Broken bridge-Akeboshi

workers on strike and marching down the street

the broken bridge won't be repaired today

do what you like I don't mind

the fact is now I need a place to stay

you never know what is gonna happen tomorrow

if time hurries on then you can just pass me by

I ride my bike into dark

fooling around in the photograph

the shifting sands in the speed of your life

no matter how long it takes I'll be fine

draw your own map and go on your way

you never know what is gonna happen tomorrow

if time hurries on then you can just pass me by

no more lights on the street