| There once was a kingdom in the fairest of lands |
| Fed by a river so true |
| And all of the kingdom drew life from its waters |
| In beauty and wisdom it grew |
| For high in the mountains, the tiniest brook |
| Gave its life to a stream |
| The streams flowed together and came to the river |
| To join and sing: |
| Flow to the river! |
| Hear the waters cry |
| «We must flow to the river |
| To keep this kingdom alive!» |
| Outside the kingdom lay dry barren land |
| In spite of the river so true |
| The life in its water was there for the taking |
| No one drew! |
| So the river cried out to the brooks and the streams |
| «Come carve out a pathway to me |
| And together, we’ll rush through this dry desert land |
| With the song of spring!» |
| Flow to the river! |
| Hear the waters cry |
| «We must flow to the river |
| To keep this kingdom alive!» |
| Flow to the river! |
| My soul longs to flow with the tiniest brook |
| I’ll give my life to receive |
| My place in the river that feeds the kingdom |
| And calls to me… |
| Flow to the river! |
| Hear the waters cry |
| «We must flow to the river |
| To keep this kingdom alive!» |
| Flow to the river! |
| Hear the waters cry |
| «We must flow to the river |
| To keep this kingdom…» |
| Flow to the river |
| Flow to the river |
| I want to meet You there! |
| I want to meet You there! |
| Take my hand |
| And let’s flow to the river! |
| Flow to the river |
| Flow to the river |
| I want to meet You there! |
| Here we go! |
| Flow to the river |
| Flow to the river |
| Flow to the river |
| Flow to the river… |