A river that flows
Will change day by day
Depending on currents
And how the rocks lay
The bigger the rocks
The rougher it gets
Till control is all lost
In the foam and the mist
Riding this river
Overwhelming at times
To stay above water
Takes up all of your time
To do this alone
Makes no sense at all
When all it takes
Is to let yourself fall
Then relax in the water
And look for a friend
Who will help move the rocks
Right to the end
Together you work
To keep it a stream
Of cool gentle water
As you both sing
To break down the rocks
Till its nothing but sand
You wade through the stream
Hand in hand
..( Friends )..
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