Bridge Of Sighs - Robin Trower

The sun don’t shine

The moon don’t move the tides

To wash me clean

Sun don’t shine

The moon don’t move the tides

To wash me clean

Why so unforgiving and why so cold?

Been a long time crossing

The bridge of sighs

Cold wind blows

The gods look down in anger

On this poor child

Cold wind blows

Gods look down in anger

On this poor child

Why so unforgiving and why so cold?

Been a long time crossing

The bridge of sighs