16 measures of ah-ing
Lost in your storm, he dances
On the river;
Flowed all kinds of beer (?)
How nature gives us chances.
See the waterfall make the drops so shear.
More ah-ing
Place your footsteps lightly
'top the mossy floor
Of the ground so old.
Scarcely light that lingers
On this forest bed.
Plastic bags and road
Beyond the bridge forgotten,
Made of brick and stone,
Curved where we once sat.
Throw a leaf (life?) boat down; we go sailing.
The river's flowing, always snowing, gently flowing.
Never go away.
Hey, more ah-ing!