Nothing was better
Than this time
When time was nothing
On Scrap Bridge
 
‘Cause we were lost
Between the stars
And a bottle of wine
On my throw
 
The place where dreamed
Thousand kids
Looking the river
With laughs and tears
 
I would like to stay
Two more lives
With millions of stories
To tell and dream
 
I would like to stay
Two more lives
With millions of stories
On the red rusty bridge
 
And through the years
Now, I could say
Oh, the Scrap Bridge
Is all I need
 
‘Cause I feel safe
Calm and sweet
Forget my pain
On Scrap Bridge
 
The place to go
When we are lost
When we just want
A kind of home
 
I would like to stay
Two more lives
With millions of stories
To tell and dream
 
I would like to stay
Two more lives
With millions of stories
To try and live
 
 
And I’d like to stay
Two more lives
With millions of stories
On the red rusty bridge
 
The place to go
When we’re lost
When we just want
A kind of home
The place to go
When we’re lost
When we just want
A kind of home
The place to go
When we’re lost
When we just want
A kind of home