Untitled There is a river -- so called it is small and not very deep There is a river -- it has a name it runs through campus in Bloomingtom, Indiana There is a river -- the Jordan that disappears beneath the streets and runs through town There is a river -- it has no name and it is wide and deep and it runs through town It is a river -- without a name that is hard to cross for it divides a town (from gown) There is a bridge -- it has a name a bridge of words and music that crosses the river (without a name) and spans the globe There is a bridge -- it can be heard softly at first louder now on both shores of the river (without a name) There is a bridge -- it can be crossed it is small but sturdy and was built by the town (and gown) There is a bridge -- called by letters WFHB and it crosses the river (without a name) with sounds and voices from the town (and beyond) There is a bridge -- a radio station and it joins a community across a river (without a name) with (g)local words and music Kevin Howley