All I've wanted, All that's washed in
Thought I caught it. Flowers to rain, follow the way
Call of the dawn what you want in the end
Rise of the air and the word of the wind
Fall of the feather and the lines that will end
Storm of the poet and the time that will bend
I'm running but I can't let go
I've been shown, the farther I had to go
Call of the River. All it will give us, Calm as the rhythm
All that is inner. I flow, I flow, I flow, I flow, I flow, I flow, I flow, I flow
Call of the River. All it will give us, Calm as the rhythm