See a river see it flowing
Freezes up when it's snowing
Moving stones along the way
Running down, down the stream
Can be nice can be mean
Forever trying to make it through the day
Flowing down it makes decisions
Makes its paths, no ones giving
To make sure that there's no end
To the sea it keeps on reaching
Far away but it keeps preaching
One day there'll be an end
We're all looking for just another day or more
While we still keep finding our way
Our great desire is to use time up wiser
To fill up our empty days
Saw a river saw it flowing
Froze up when it was snowing
Moved the stones along the way
Ran wild down the stream
Could be nice could be mean
Forever tried to make it through the day
Day and night it made decisions
Cause no one else was giving
Till the last sundown was met
Turned grey through the years
Finally no more tears
The start's now become the end
We're all looking for just another day or more
While we still keep finding our way
Our great desire is to use time up wiser
To fill up our empty days