Burning Bridges

Sayonara, adios, auf wiedersehen, farewell

Adieu, goodnight, guten abend

Here's a last song you can sell

Let's call it Burning Bridges

It's a singalong as well

Ciao, adieu, goodnight, guten abend

Play it for your friends in hell

Someone shut the lights off, turn the page

The stories I could write

I've seen a million faces and I've lived a couple lives

Here's our history for all to see

The smiles and all the scars

First the rising, then the falling

Call this chapter Shooting Stars

(Must sound good from where you are!)

Sayonara, adios, auf wiedersehen, farewell

Adieu, goodnight, guten abend

Here's one last song you can sell

Let's call it Burning Bridges

It's a singalong as well

Ciao, adieu, goodnight, guten abend

Play it for your friends in hell

Ah, check the box, yeah, mark this day

There's nothing more to say

After 30 years of loyalty, they let you dig a grave

Now, maybe you could learn to sing or even strum along

But I'll give you half the publishing

You're why I wrote this song

(Everybody, sing along!)

Sayonara, adios, auf wiedersehen, farewell

Adieu, goodnight, guten abend

Here's one last song you can sell

Let's call it Burning Bridges

It's a singalong as well

Hope my money and my masters

Buy a front row seat in hell

Ciao, adieu, goodnight, guten abend

Play it for your friends in Saint-Tropez