"When The River Meets The Sea"
When the mountain touches the valley, all the clouds are taught
to fly as our souls will leave this land most peacefully. Though
our minds be filled with questions, in our hearts we'll
understand when the river meets the sea.
Like a flower that has blossomed in the dry and barren sand, We
are born and born again most gracefully. Thus the winds of time
will take us with a sure and steady hand when the river meets the
sea.
Patience, my brother and patience, my son, in that sweet and
final hour truth and justice will be done.
Like a baby when it is sleeping in its loving mother's arms, what
a newborn baby dreams is a mystery. But his life will find a
purpose and in time he'll understand when the river meets the
sea. When the river meets the almighty sea.