Track 8 of the album Windfall Plums and Weekend Light · 2025
Busker on the Bridge Steps
“A busker on the bridge steps with the case open and the cold stone ground. We wrote it for the busker who lent us her pitch.”
folk-pop · busker anthem · confident folk-pop · 2:45
Lyrics
Open the case on the cold stone ground Tune the strings to the morning sound Coats go by in a hurry and rush I play to the pigeons and the early hush One coin rings, then another one lands A child stops still with her mittens in her hands Sing it loud on the bridge steps, let it fly Every passing stranger is a song going by Nobody owes me a listen, that's fine But I'll play like the whole town's mine Sing it loud on the bridge steps, hear it ring Even a little tune can lift a wing Sing it loud, sing it plain Make a bright thing out of the rain A man in a suit taps his foot in time Pretends he isn't, but the beat is mine An old woman hums the harmony low She knew this tune a long time ago The river's moving, the clouds are wide And I've got a song and the whole day outside Sing it loud on the bridge steps, let it fly Every passing stranger is a song going by Nobody owes me a listen, that's fine But I'll play like the whole town's mine Sing it loud on the bridge steps, hear it ring Even a little tune can lift a wing Sing it loud, sing it plain Make a bright thing out of the rain Some days the hat is light Some days the sky is grey But a tune is a tune in the open air And it's mine to give away Clap along if you've got the time Hum along if you've got the rhyme Sing it loud on the bridge steps, let it fly Every passing stranger is a song going by Nobody owes me a listen, that's fine But I'll play like the whole town's mine Sing it loud on the bridge steps, hear it ring Even a little tune can lift a wing Sing it loud, sing it plain Make a bright thing out of the rain Make a bright thing out of the rain Make a bright thing out of the rain