Go fly a kite and tie your troubles to the tail 

They'll be blown away by a merry gale, 

Go fly a kite and toss your worries to the wind 

And they won't come back, they'll be too chagrined. 

Go on make friends with the sky 

Have a talk with the sun 

It's the bright way to live, if you'll pardon the pun 

Go fly a kite and you'll imagine you're a king 

Cause you've got your world on a piece of string