SAILING DOWN MY GOLDEN RIVER
Sailing down my golden river,
Sun and water all my own,
Yet I was never alone
Sun and water, old life givers,
I'll have them where e'er I roam,
And I was not far from home
Sunlight glancing on the water,
Life and death are all my own,
Yet I was never alone
Life to raise my sons and daughters,
Golden sparkles in the foam,
And I was not far from home
Sailing down this winding highway,
Travelers from near and far,
Yet I was never alone
Exploring all the little by-ways,
Sighting all the distant stars,
And I was not far from home

in support of his work with the sloop
Clearwater on the Hudson River
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