(Frank Dycus)

Standing alone in a storm of life
Without any way to turn
Tears are falling down like rain
From the lessons that I have learned.

And I wish that I could fly away
On the wings of a great golden bird
To a place where there are no unhappy days
And there are no unhappy words.

Yes, I wish that I could fly away
To a land beyond this pain
And lay my dreams on a mountain top
And wash my mind in the rain.

--- Instrumental ---

Burned by the fire of an untrue love
My heart is as cold as a stone
And I know for sure that the road of life
Is no place to travel alone.

And I wish that I could fly away
To a land beyond this pain
And lay my dreams on a mountain top
And wash my mind in the rain.

--- Instrumental ---

Yes, I wish that I could fly away
To a land beyond this pain
And lay my dreams on a mountain top
And wash my mind in the rain...