In a garden
With a sunset and the breeze
I feel that wine
Is totally fitting
Mother nature
The beauty that she is
Fire, plague, raging storms
And dinosaurs extinct
And we are
Making our way
Across a foreign state
And I never felt so safe
And we go
Wherever the river is winding next
And we may not love it there
Fierce lover
With a tiger at your heel
Some things will never
Ever be this real
For the sailor
It will never be enough
Cold cauldron gin
Forever pushing luck
And we are
Making our way
Across a foreign land
And I know we could be found
And we go
Wherever the river is winding next
And we may not love it there
For creators
For the buildings made of steel
For the alchemist
Who's reinvented the wheel
For the soldier
And the weapon that let him down
For the igloos
And castles made of sand
And we are
Making our way
Across a barren plain
And I never felt so brave
And we go
Wherever the river is winding next
And we may not love it there
But I hope we do