[One, two, three, four]

The world is so full of a number of things
And I think we should all be as happy as kings
So please don't be down if your day should turn sour
There are so many good things, just think of a colour

You will fly
Fly high

And see the many wonders that the seasons bring to you
Autumn burning red and amber, summer burning blue
And please remember all you have and not what you might lose
It isn't always easy, but it's better when you do

You will fly
Fly high

I've got the baseball blues
Because my baby ain't got no baseball shoes
I've got the baseball blues
Because my baby ain't got no baseball shoes
Well I asked him, honey, what do you want
He said, honey baby, there's only one thing I want
And that's some baseball shoes
And that's why I got the baseball blues

I wish I had walked down, every road I ever set my eyes upon.
I wish I could take care, of every dream I ever set my heart upon.
I wish I could step free, of every weight I ever leaned my weight upon.
Lay low, let the good things come,
Lay low, let the good things come.

Searching back through the friends I've known,
Sometimes sad for the way it's grown.
Ranging up and ranging out
And trying to change my ways about.
There's a place in the leaf, a place in the bow.
I've found a place for me,
Just now, just now,
Just now.