Out by the river when the morning wears its gownThe world feels just fine, peaceful as a quiet townGot my pole and tackle, the sky's turning goldOn a sunny day when the water feels so coldThere's joy in the ripples, laughter in the breezeSimple moments like these put my soul at easeSo let's sing a song about the fishing lines we're throwingFeel the sun rising and the morning softly blowingYeah, I'm living for the joys that never get oldThese sunrise stories, they're what can be toldWaves dance around me, the boat rocks with the songNature's own melody where I feel I belongWith a cast and a song, I'm living for the joysAnd to catch a day's new pleasures startHearts feel lighter when they're close to nature's artIt's a pattern of happiness wrapped in a morning's lightIn the calm of the dawn, everything feels rightSo let's sing a song about the fishing lines we're throwingFeel the sun rising and the morning softly blowingYeah, I'm living for the joys that never get oldThese sunrise stories, they're what can be toldIn these simple pleasures, life's secrets unfoldPeace is abundantEvery cast of promise, every cast of memory madeIn the light of dawn, where hearts never fadeSo let's sing a song about the fishing lines we're throwingFeel the sun rising and the morning softly blowingYeah, I'm living for the joys that never get oldThese sunrise stories, they're what can be toldOut here on the water with every break of dawnI find a little wisdom in the splash of a prongOn the go, tales whispered by the river's flowRemind me of the love of the river's flowof the richness in the things we don't let go. So let's sing a song about the fishing lines we'rethrowing. Feel the sun rising and the morning softly blowing. Yeah, I'm living for the joysand never get old.Yeah, I'm living for the joys and never get old.