The River

I watch the ways of the river
 Running wild, and strong and free
 Undeterred in her journey
 She sings a song that speaks to me
 Oh to be like the river
 Day by day to find my road
 Calling out to streams surrounding
 "Come with me, we're going home"
 And if I was like the river
 I could sing out on the breeze
 Oh the trees would hear my story and my song
 Oh the river
 Oh to be like the mountain
 High above the world below
 Oh I'd have the strength to tell them
 "Oh be strong and don't let go!"
 And if I was like the mountain
 I would sing to all these hills
 Oh and they would know my story and my song
 Oh the mountain
 Oh to be like the river
 Every turn another road
 I'd sing to everything surrounding
 "Come with me, we're going home"