In My Nightmare and dream scenario
I'm on a bridge with only one way to go
up ahead in the distance sits a Man
Can I get by him? I'm hoping I can
Not understanding My reason to cross
He just stares and the bridge gently rocks
On the edge of the bridge
where my footsteps go
why He sits there I do not know
What can he be contemplating
Is he friend or foe
Why is he debating
To stand his ground or maybe go
Now he is looking up at me
wondering what his eyes do see
I cannot move and I have froze
His Demeanor is that of a ghost
On the edge of the bridge
where my footsteps go
why He sits there I do not know
He whispers with a fragile tone
Asking Me of his way home
Help me if I'm wrong or right
No meaning of my life in sight
He sits upon the edge here now
and waves me while he wipes his brow
Haydees sent him from Earth above
For Jealous thoughts of tainted love
On the edge of the bridge
where my footsteps go
why He sits there I do not know
Cast into Hell and from the table
never looking as if he were able
To make his way across the bridge
armed with hope and his courage
I took his hand to help him stand
so that we could help each other
with hope and heart we will never part
life's true meaning up ahead for us to discover.
On the edge of the bridge
where my footsteps go
why He sits there I do not know
In My Nightmare and dream scenario
I'm on a bridge with only one way to go
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