A quiet place to think,
A quiet pace to dream.
This stream holds more than it seems.
It holds the millions of broken dreams,
All of the hopes thrown away by time,
Lost and forgotten forever by this cruel world.

A peaceful place to think,
A peaceful place to dream.
You can see what you desire,
Or what you already know.
It’s time to find out for yourself.

The only place to think,
The only place to dream.
How long will it be,
Before it’s all gone?
I think we all hope that this quiet little stream,
Will last forevermore.