Cross a windy bridge one winter night Past Embankment Gardens enter warmth and light Face the music (It's never easy) Forget the chill Face the future (It's never easy) Find the will
If life is worth living, it's got to be done One might be forgiven for thinking it's a life on the run Many roads will cross through many lives But somehow you survive
(Oooh, aaah)
Look around, picture what's in store Is this the final edit, or is the subject now a bore? Don't shrug your shoulders (It's always easy) You can't ignore
That life is worth living, it's still worth a damn One might be forgiven for thinking it's something of a sham Many words may make it sound contrived But somehow we're alive
The survivors - Our heads bowed The survivors - At memorials for other faces in the crowd
Teachers and artists (It's never easy) And Saturday girls In suits or sequins (It's never easy) Or twinsets-and-pearls
If life is worth living, (If life is worth living) It's got to be run (It's got to be run) As a means of giving, (As a means of giving) Not as a race (race) to be won (not to be won) Many roads will run through many lives But somehow we'll arrive
(Oooh, aaah, aaah)
Many roads will run through many lives But somewhere we'll survive