Let the Music Guide You

There was a little boy standing With his little boy tears And a broken heart. The other kids said: "You don't belong with us. Just stay away. He was crying all day long. His whole world felt so wrong. When somewhere from the mountain He heard a friendly song. Ey-oh-loa, ey-oh-loa Lift your heart. Rise above. And let the music guide you. Ey-oh-loa, ey-oh-loa Spread your wings. Shine your light. And let the music guide you. The old man stood by the lonely tree One rainy day. The same place where they together Used to laugh and play. Now with nobody else around There was no hope to be found. When suddenly tree would whisper A familiar sound. Ey-oh-loa, ey-oh-loa Lift your heart. Rise above. And let the music guide you. Ey-oh-loa, ey-oh-loa Spread your wings. Shine your light. And let the music guide you.