Gilding through the glistening river, floating above schools of fish, one person has found my canoe, floating on the waterՉs drift. A river full of dreams lays ahead just as a child's heart aches for motherՉs kiss. My small canone will travel on a long journey to fulfill my final wish. So if this boat alas you find I hope you keep my dream in mind, set her free, let her go, away and away, away she goes.