Wings of a Song

On the wings of a song
You can fly, fly away
On the sweet notes of music
As the violins play
Let your heart sail a river
Of rainbows and dreams
Let your mind float up, skyward
On the light airy streams
When the song calls out, “Come!”
And when you do, for a time
You forget all the troubles,
All the mountains you climb
All the tears, all the heartache
All the wearisome sighs
All the pain, all the worries
As you push, as you try
For a moment, they vanish
Like a mist in the sky
For on the wings of a song
You can fly