The Hidden River of My Life

Two, three, four Suppose the world was not informed By real estate or power lines The hidden river of my life Pursued by love The whispering stone, the valley ford The candy corn, the spirit finds Abuse has left me on my side A single stone I'm a walker, I'm a dreamer Treehouse greeter, Pentecostal preacher I'm a walker, yeah, I'm a schemer Composed preacher, pioneer believer A small betrayal, a simple thought To shrug it off, unoccupied The precious lake, the riverbed The rising tide The sad surprise, the day it feds The flooding falls, the cliff or chime Awake my soul, awake my heart And you will find I'm a walker, I'm a drinker Safeway shopper, thunder a greeter I'm a biker, yeah, I'm a beaver Wet foot walker, trailblazing fever I'm a lover, yeah, I'm a weeper Subaru driver, satellite receiver I'm a trucker, yeah, I'm a chaser Chasing for a rider, I'm a Nike racer Gloria in Excalibur Gloria in Excalibur