Fly free My plane makes a chalkboard of the sky Moonlit hills below beckon me to touch down I hope you can try to see That I won’t be forever ‘Cause I’ve learned That you don’t have to turn around To wind up right back where you start Young man, you got the whole world to see And I’ll be a better man when I land I’ll think of you in blue and...Learn More

What’s come and gone is only smoke and mirrors What lies ahead is something we can’t see What we make out through the dark as we get nearer Is something kinda new, I guess it seems all right to me But the message every day seems ever clearer That this old world could use a little light We share, we shimmer, and we sparkle And we shine, shine...Learn More