Across The Bridge - Ane Brun, The Tiny

Cross the bridge, go downtown

Then cross your heart, and you will find

A story never told a reason to grow old…

Still don´t know is this for real

Still my heart can always heal

Still don´t know is this for real

When colours they seem to fade

When I´m around

Neighbours never reckognize

The guy upstairs with no disguise

He´s see-through, as it seems

But I know he´s in my dreams

I wish that I could go with him

And feel the strenght he has within

And make him understand

That I don´t know what is planned

Still don´t know is this for real

Still my heart can always heal

Still don´t know is this for real

When colours they seem to fade

When I´m around

And now I´ve seen his footprints on the ground

Across the bridge and down the street in downtown

Still don´t know is this for real

Still my heart can always heal

Still don´t know is this for real

When colours they seem to fade when I´m around

Across the bridge and down the street in downtown