Have you ever really watched a stream
as it wanders along?
Making a way through the moors,
across the country's floor?

It is much like life itself,
like troubles in life.
They come and go just like water
over the falls.

You often get depressed
sometimes you get stressed.
But as time rolls along,
they can become a song,
never staying round for long.

When life gets you down,
and you wonder will things
come round?

Life will change again,
Just like the stream that's
headed round the bend.
It may not look good now,
but soon it'll be spring again!