The Boy on The Bridge

The boy on the bridge, the girl on the boat

Between them the distance of water

Was growing

She brightened his day as she drifted away

Without knowing

For he on the bridge, a new lease of life

As sweetly the picture of she was receding

He'd had his fair share

Of not knowing where life was leading

The boy on the bridge went back to his room

And started to write

All the songs locked inside him

The first one he wrote

For the girl on the boat who inspired him

The boy on the bridge. The girl on the boat

I waited each Sunday for months till I saw you

If you find this note I dropped in your boat

I adore you

If you find this note, this anonymous note

I love you

I adore you

I, I, I adore you