We all end in the ocean. We all start in the streams.We're all carried along by the River of Dreams.
Some folks like to get awayTake a holiday from the neighborhoodHop a flight to Miami BeachOr to HollywoodBut I'm talking a GreyhoundOn the Hudson River LineI'm in a New York state of mind.
We all end in the ocean. We all start in the streams. We're all carried along, by the river of dreams.