And at sunrise

And at sunset

But when night falls

But the music



And at sunrise

And at sunset

But when night falls

But the music



Cascades of color, slip right through your hands

Your castle's in the clouds, turn back into sand

You'll find your swept away with no helping hand

The music is your beacon back to dry land



And at sunrise

And at sunset

But when night falls

But the music



Cascades of color, slip right through your hands

Your castle's in the clouds, turn back into sand

You'll find your swept away with no helping hand

The music is your beacon back to dry land



Oh, the music, now this is why I sing

Oh, the music, my sunrise

And this is why we sing

Bring it back on home