If you’re feeling lost and low,
Don’t stay trapped where shadows grow.
Leave the noise, let it fade away,
Follow the wind where the ripples play.

By the river, calm and clear,
You’ll find a voice that wants to hear.
By the lake or ocean blue,
There’s always someone waiting for you.

Good people are on the water,
By the river, the lake, the sea.
Some are fishing, some are swimming,
Some just walking peacefully.
Good people are on the water,
That’s where hearts still feel free.
If you’re searching for a friend,
Come down to the water — you’ll see.

They don’t shout, they don’t pretend,
They’ll listen softly till the end.
The sun reflects in every smile,
The world feels right for a little while.

Good people are on the water,
By the river, the lake, the sea.
Some are fishing, some are swimming,
Some just walking peacefully.
Good people are on the water,
That’s where hearts still feel free.
If you’re searching for a friend,
Come down to the water — you’ll see.

So when the city feels too loud,
And heavy thoughts start weighing down,
Remember where the kind hearts be —
Good people are on the water, free.