DREAM BOAT TO NOWHERE

When we oar our dreamboat up the river to dreamland The current knocks us downstream like a well placed backhand We used to row down the river of ease But now it's upstream with the current strong to displease. We live in a age of dreams and wants of many things We lose or win on the way to hear many Ravens sing. Our last song will be a song of love or despair and it always leads us to the same place in the center of nowhere. So sing the sad song and row the dream boat and live the happy life on the right side of your moat. Don't lose life fighting battles that do not count be happy be free and let the years come to a high count.