From the mountains cometh a song
With a somber and soulful round
Of green, blue, and crystal clear
The river flows down
In the cold night, reverie stills
In a calming and beautiful sound
And the waters sing of their hills
And the river flows down
Through prairies and fields who sit 'neath hills
Which rise above the ground
Through the pastures sweet lain at their feet
There, the river flows down
With rain from the skies, the waters, they rise
Powerful, thunderous, and proud
The mountains cry, the floods, they rise
The river rushes down
As you navigate through life's ebb and time's flow
May your ship sail safe and sound
Through glassy waters, through turbulent souls
As your river flows
Down into the waves, which crash on the shore
With a perilous, rapturous sound
Into the deep waters, the roots of the earth
Where the river flows down
Where the river flows down
Where the river flows down