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