Letra de «The Bridge (Feat. Scott Roley)»
I've been thinking. Tomorrow it will be 28 years to the day that I've been in the service. 28 years in peace and war. I don't suppose I've been at home more than ten months in all that time. Still, it's been a good life. I love India. I wouldn't have had it any other way. But there are times when suddenly you realize you're nearer the end than the beginning. And you wonder, you ask yourself, what the sum total of your life represents, what difference your being there at any time made to anything, or if it made any difference at all really. Particularly in comparison with other men's careers. I don't know whether that kind of thinking is very healthy, but I must admit I've had some thoughts on those lines from time to time. But tonight -- tonight!
(He accidentally drops his stick into the river.)
Blast! I must be off. The men are preparing some sort of entertainment.
(He accidentally drops his stick into the river.)
Blast! I must be off. The men are preparing some sort of entertainment.
