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Cross a windy bridge
One winter night
Past Embankment Gardens
Enter warmth and light

Face the music
(It's never easy)
Forget the chill

Face the future
(It's never easy)
Find the will

If life is worth living, it's got to be done
One might be forgiven for thinking it's a life on the run
Many roads will cross through many lives
But somehow you survive

Look around
Picture what's in store
Is this the final edit
Or is the subject now a bore?

Don't shrug your shoulders
(It's always easy)
You can't ignore that life is worth living
It's still worth a damn

One might be forgiven for thinking
It's something of a shame
Many words may make it sound contrived
But somehow we're alive

(The survivors)
Our heads bowed
(The survivors)
At memorials for other faces in the crowd

Teachers and artists
(It's never easy)
And Saturday girls

In suits or sequins
(It's never easy)
Or twin sets and pearls

If life is worth living it's got to be run
As a means of giving not as a race to be won
Many roads will run through many lives
But somehow we'll arrive

Many roads will run through many lives
But somewhere we'll survive
Cross a windy bridge   One winter night   Past Embankment Gardens   Enter warmth and light      Face the music   (It's never easy)   Forget the chill      Face the future   (It's never easy)   Find the will      If life is worth living, it's got to be done   One might be forgiven for thinking it's a life on the run   Many roads will cross through many lives   But somehow you survive      Look around   Picture what's in store   Is this the final edit   Or is the subject now a bore?      Don't shrug your shoulders   (It's always easy)   You can't ignore that life is worth living   It's still worth a damn      One might be forgiven for thinking   It's something of a shame   Many words may make it sound contrived   But somehow we're alive      (The survivors)   Our heads bowed   (The survivors)   At memorials for other faces in the crowd      Teachers and artists   (It's never easy)   And Saturday girls      In suits or sequins   (It's never easy)   Or twin sets and pearls      If life is worth living it's got to be run   As a means of giving not as a race to be won   Many roads will run through many lives   But somehow we'll arrive      Many roads will run through many lives   But somewhere we'll survive