Young and tender ones
 Red and blue wagging tongues
 So quiet in their sleep
 Under the tales and through the tows
 Bridges turn from new to old
 
 Rush the river and jump the tides
 Kids run round in summertime
 Still anger runs through me
 
 River's running through me
 
 Rush the river and jump the tides
 The kids run around in summertime
 Still anger