I have crossed a thousand bridges In my search for something real There were great suspension bridges Made like spider webs of steel There were tinny wooden trestles And there were bridges made of stone I have always been a stranger and I've always been alone There's a bridge to tomorrow There's a bridge to the past There's a bridge made of sorrow That I pray will not last There's a bridge made of color In the sky high above And I pray that there must be Bridges made out of love I can see him in the distance On the river's other shore And his arms reach out in longing As my own have done before And I call across to tell him Where I believe the bridge must lie And I'll find it Yes I'll find it If I search until I die When the bridges is between us We'll have nothing to say We will run thru the sunlight And he'll meet me halfway There's a bridge made of color In the sky high above And I know that there must be Bridges made out of love