Crossing the bridge,
The old bridge,
I caught my idle eye
On a small sign,
A white sign,
Sheened and set ahigh.
And rainbow flared
As I slantwise stared,
Idle passer-by.
Crossing the bridge,
The old bridge,
I caught my idle eye
On a small sign,
A white sign,
Sheened and set ahigh.
And rainbow flared
As I slantwise stared,
Idle passer-by.