Sunday after there was laughter in the air   Everybody had a kite, they were flying everywhere   And all the trouble went away and it wasn't just a dream   All the trouble went away and it wasn't just a dream      In the middle of the night we try and try with all our mights   To light a little light down here   In middle of the night we dream of a million kites   Flying high above the sadness and the fear      Little sister, just remember as you wander through the blue   The little kite that you sent flying on a Sunday afternoon   Made of something light as nothing made of joy that matters too   How the little dreams we dream are all we can really do      In the middle of the night the world turns with all of it's might   A little diamond colored blue   In middle of the night we keep sending little kites   Until a little light gets through