STANDING BY THE STREAM

You stand by the stream
With all of your dreams
Sail set high for a bright tomorrow
You'll travel together

Through all kinds of weather
Through sunshine of bliss
And stormclouds of sorrow
Just remember...

If wishes were horses that beggars did ride
And if dreaming was all there was to it
There'd be no real satisfaction in reaching your goal
Like there is when you know you've been through it