Crossing the bridge where many lean to see   Over the rail to glance the trembling stream   Others stay to the center fearful it might sway   And all those who would choose to turn back the other way      But you and me have own bridge to cross   Weather worn and sea tossed   We've our own bridge to cross let's not   Make any excuses      I came upon someone's used and yellowed paperback   A collection of dreams and their meanings all conveyed   Seems to dream of a bridge denotes a thousand different things   If the planks are secure or the rope is broke or frayed      But you and me have own bridge to cross   Weather worn and sea tossed   We've our own bridge to cross let's not   Make any excuses      Na na na      You and me have own bridge to cross   Weather worn and sea tossed   We've our own bridge to cross let's not   Make any excuses