As we stood by the river's edge...
We often talked of days gone by...
Skipping stones and ripples spread...
And always ended with a sigh...
Through years we've come together...
Though years we've been apart...
But when we meet by the river's edge...
It's a meeting of the heart...
The years just melt away...
And we stand...
As we did then...
Skipping stones and making ripples...
Young lovers once again...