Lets cross that river, I'll build that raft.

Leader lead, cross the river we shall, she said.
staring in my eyes from far, mind racing
The leader looses the plot only to regain it he hopes
Hits a tot falls into a trot to her salvation
He is her Army

Bobbing and bouncing around in his thought
Dancing like its the last dance even if it was
He retreats for control, just for control
To learn his power to lead; he is ready
Readiness is now, it is will power

Lets cross that river, I'll build that raft.
With your help, the leader says
rubbing his neck,
with a smile.
Like a song I don't have to see,
played live.