The Baraboo River flow yawns through
At the mouth of those Great Hills. "What a view"
From there we climb toward the sky
To the Top, Hip-hop, we just won't stop
Deer in headight. "Oh my God"
Just for a moment and then we're gone.
No worries. Only flows...
That's how you chase Rainbows.
Life's like that sometimes, you know
You can't always get to where you want to go
But if you stick with it, and go with the flow
You'll make it to the End and then you'll know.
So with our heads in the clouds and our feet underground,
That will keep us perfectly round.
Ideal, Real, and full of Mass Appeal
Now's a Time for Jubilation, so let's get on with the Celebration.
That's the vibe of the World Wide Pride.
We'll get there and we know it, so we'll take our Time.
But when glaciers melt and seas freeze,
Flow will take the form of a Mighty Breeze.
Convection, Reflection, the Power of Suggestion
It's all there for your introspection
But please don't lose direction
It's All a part of the Big Connection.