| A rainbow passed me by, |
| Making the river alive. |
| A cloud began to cry, |
| Making the sound alive. |
| Then it started to give a reflection’s conceptions, |
| The river leapt to life, mmm, started to live. |
| I reached down for that rainbow, |
| River gives a smile. |
| I couldn’t touch that rainbow, |
| I couldn’t reach that mile. |
| One just can’t deceive a reflection’s deceptions, |
| The banks began to give, mmm, started to live. |
| Roll on, roll on, river. |
| Why surprised, oh river? |
| Keep on rolling, river. |
| Will you ever stop? Never! |
| ‘Twas born a brand new song, |
| The river started to sing. |
| I saw how things must be, |
| Only the river could ring. |
| It’s sure clear to me; so revealing, so appealing, |
| The floor began to give, mmm, started to live. |
| Roll on, roll on, river. |
| Why so surprised, oh river? |
| Keep on moving, river. |
| Will you ever stop? |