"She Rode The Gentle River"

 She rode the gentle river - Standing high and proud and tall

This lady of grace - A king she is - Answered past to captain's call

But now her steam is stilled - No more roaring shake or shiver 

 This mighty lass - Of hopes gone past

Lies gentle On the River

 

The Shore

I love to stick my feet in the sand - And walk along this magic land

The tide that rise bring renewed pleasures - Searching high for hidden treasures

Worries and troubles - Fade away - Renews my heart - Renews my day

It's at the shore - Where I will be - Join me there

Come walk with me