River, take me along,Perhaps it's my Hungarian gypsy ancestry that draws me to rivers. Maybe I was a voyageur or a brook trout in one of my past lives. It could even be due to the fact that I'm a Sagittarius, which is a fire sign and everyone knows fire signs are drawn to water. It's something I ponder often; why does moving water play such an important part in my life?
In your sunshine sing me your song.
Ever moving and winding and free,
You rolling old river,
You changing old river,
Let's you and me, river,
Run down to the sea.
So with our hopes, we raise the sails
To face the winds once more,
And with our hearts we chart the waters,
Never sailed before.
We are the boat, We are the sea
I sail in you, You sail in me.
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