Life is an endless river.
It flows fast or slow.
We swim like a sliver.
Which way do you know?
It begins in heaven,
into the ocean falls.
But its real direction,
nobody knows. Nobody knows.
Yes, nobody knows. Can your water
fill with sense?
People's souls, children's lands.
It flows fast or slow.
We swim like a sliver.
Which way do you know?
It begins in heaven,
into the ocean falls.
But its real direction,
nobody knows. Nobody knows.
Yes, nobody knows. Can your water
fill with sense?
People's souls, children's lands.