In the old oak forest, the light is dancing on the trees From the water dropping, drip-dropping off the leaves Gently they hurry down the rocks to the creek Bringing with them a story, a song, the light from the trees Rain doesn't doubt that it will end up at the sea Doesn't seem to worry, about destiny Carry on, carry on, carry on to the stream 'Til they reach the rushing rivers, rushing free Making their way through the land, hills, and trees They may fall, but trust their memory Rain doesn't doubt that it will end up at the sea Doesn't seem to worry, about destiny Rain doesn't doubt that it will end up at the sea Doesn't seem to worry, about destiny Pausing only in rhythm to the mother's heartbeat Wonder just how different is our journey from the seas When the heart is grateful, will the water set us free When the heart is grateful, will the water set us free Doesn't seem to worry about destiny Doesn't seem to worry about destiny