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A conversation about why the chestnut "Row, Row, Row Your Boat" has only one verse engendered the development of this song. It attempts to flesh out additional verses, yet tries to keep it as somewhat of a personal statement.
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Lyrics
I like to row my little boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily as I go I sing
Life is but a dream
When I'm rambling in the country
Crossing the field and stream
I like to whistle as I walk
Life is but a dream
When I'm driving in my car
Zipping through the scenery
The miles go flying by
Life is but a dream
Someday in the future
When I'm no longer here
Maybe this music
Will tickle your ear
When I'm laying in your arms
Among the cool sheets serene
A smile is on my face
Life is but a dream
When I stare up at the stars
All that milk and cream
And I'm just a speck of dust
Life is but a dream
Gently down the stream
Merrily as I go I sing
Life is but a dream
When I'm rambling in the country
Crossing the field and stream
I like to whistle as I walk
Life is but a dream
When I'm driving in my car
Zipping through the scenery
The miles go flying by
Life is but a dream
Someday in the future
When I'm no longer here
Maybe this music
Will tickle your ear
When I'm laying in your arms
Among the cool sheets serene
A smile is on my face
Life is but a dream
When I stare up at the stars
All that milk and cream
And I'm just a speck of dust
Life is but a dream
Peter Greenstone
Well, somebody had to do it. Very amuzing.