Quiet waves make the perfect background.
Breeze plays the exquisite musician.
As my reflection reflects in melancholy,
On what has changed it beyond recognition.
It's the moments like these when time suddenly slows,
And the water under the bridge, gently flows.
Inhaling the intoxicating air,
I yearn for you to hold my hand.
And stand there mesmerized,
By the shimmering river and sparkling sand.
I'll tell you the stories of my highs and lows,
As the water under the bridge, gently flows.
Listen to the silence of the sounds.
Keep looking in my eyes,
While I show you my deepest wounds.
They scream the secrets that no one knows
As, the water under the bridge, gently flows.