Walking forward, feel the breeze
Cool air rustling through the trees
Along the river, painted gold
A simple story to unfold
Strolling slowly at the close of day
Walking onward, come what may
Under skies of orange and red
Leaving worries far ahead
Water sparkles, reflects the light
Making everything feel right
Easy rhythm, light and slow
Watching the river gently flow
Strolling slowly at the close of day
Walking onward, come what may
Under skies of orange and red
Leaving worries far ahead
When this path ends, what will I find?
Maybe just some peace of mind
A quiet night is waiting there
Into the dusk... without a care...
Going somewhere... out there...