River the Giver!
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
But the river flows,
though mountains and plains,
through summer and rains.
It has to keep...
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
But the river flows,
though mountains and plains,
through summer and rains.
It has to keep...