On Wings of a Swan (From "My Fairy Tale")

Here the wind sing, rushing past our eardrums

Feel the cotton kiss of clouds, as we go diving through

See the tree tops, red rooves, that little silver spire

Look up and admire, us here in the blue

No explaining, how we’ve come to be here

I told the tale and I believed it and now here we are

Where we rise upon the strife below

The sorrows of our life below

And fly off to have tea-time on a star

For we are sailing on wings of a swan

Somehow, we’re sailing on wings of a swan

And as we’re gliding on and on

We glimpse the joy that heaven sings us

Sailing on wings of a swan

Born aloft here, by my own invention

All our worries seem as tiny as the folks below

And as we cry, full speed ahead

Our fears become like feathers shed

They blow away behind us as we go

Oh, we are sailing on wings of a swan

We are prevailing on a wings of a swan

And as we’re gliding on and on

We glimpse the joy that heaven sings us

Sailing on wings of a swan

When I was a boy like you

I believed that I could do

Anything but as I grew, I lost the knack

Caught up in my grown-up schemes

I forgot the power of dreams

Oh, but look, it suddenly seems I’ve got it back

And now we’re sailing on wings of a swan

There is no failing on wings of a swan

Now all that weighs us down is gone

We’re soaring now imaginings of

Oh, heaven sings of

Sailing on wings of a swan