Flow river flow.
And nothing shall stop thy greatness.
Oh, flow river, flow.
Against all odds
He lifted his head
Above the dark clouds of despair
To triumph in the sunbeam of love
And waltz in glorious giddy feeling
And flow in the wine of success,
Surmounting the Everest of endeavour,
And laughed like a mockingbird
At life's destined refuge...........
Where eagles dare fly
In the summit of skydom
And brave men shed tears
Of fulfilment and relief..........
To taste the wine of the gods
And devour angels' victuals.
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