Draytones Flowers On The Bridge
Flowers on the bridge on our way home
now all alone she's packed her life
to live by the sea
when she's lying on her bed
she lies awake and dreams of words
that he had said
I will be with you
I will be there soon
singing songs and drinking wine
seven years and her life
by the sea is fine
but when she's lying on her bed
she lies awake and dreams of words
that he had said
I will be with you
I will be there soon
oh she said stay with me stay with me
'till I can no longer breath
cloudy days are what she loves
to walk the stones and know
that she was loved
