On The Bridge

by Isabelle K Xiong   May 2, 2008


When the moon is full bright and pretty
There will be someone sitting on the edge of the bridge
Every bridge you cross on a full moon night
You can still feel her in the darkness of her life

On a dark night she drove herself to a bridge
She stop her mother's car and feel free
She knew this night will be special
Because she can be just herself

She knew her life from the start to end
She knew exactly her life is just a game
When she was once a little girl
There was someone who always love her

She stood there and look out the river
She will never regret this night, not ever
She want to tell the entire world how she feel
But she cries and never tell anyone but herself

She went up over the other side
She sat on the edge of the bridge and smile
She knew what she is about to do
She will never regret this night and shouldn't you?

So, when the moon is full bright and pretty
There will be someone sitting on the edge of the bridge
Every bridge you cross on a full moon night
You can still feel her in the darkness of her life

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