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