The River, by Garth Brooks - 7/26/20

You know a dream is like a river, ever-changing as it flows. And the dreamer's just a vessel that must follow where it goes. Trying to learn from what's behind you, never knowing what's in store, makes each day a constant battle just to stay between the shore. But I will sail my vessel on until the river runs dry, like a bird upon the wind. These waters are my sky, I'll never reach my destination. If I never try, so I will sail my vessel until the river runs dry. Many times we stand aside, let the water slip away. Do what we put off till tomorrow, it is now become today. So don't you set upon the shoreline and say you're satisfied. Choose to chance the rapids and dare to dance that time. I will sail my vessel on until the river runs dry, like a bird upon the wind. These waters are my sky, I'll never reach my destination. No, if I never try, so I will sail my vessel until the river runs dry. There's bound to be troubled waters, and I know I'll take some faults. With a good look against my cap, I'll make it through them all. I will sail my vessel on until the river runs dry, like a bird upon the wind. These waters are my sky, I'll never reach my destination. If I never try, so I will sail my vessel until the river runs dry. I will sail my vessel until the river runs dry.