Rio

I'm hearing the light from the window I'm seeing the sound of the sea My feet have come loose from their moorings I'm feeling quite wonderfully free And I think I will travel to Rio Using the music for flight There's nothing I know of in Rio But it's something to do with the night It's only a whimsical notion To fly down to Rio tonight I probably won't fly down to Rio But then again I just might There's wings to the thought behind fancy There's wings to the thought behind play And dancing to rhythms of laughter Makes laughter the rhythm of rain So I think I will travel to Rio Using the music for flight There's nothing I know of in Rio But it's something to do with the night It's only a whimsical notion To fly down to Rio tonight And I probably won't fly down to Rio But then again I just might Spoken: "This is the first call for Flight 77 to Rio de Janeiro Now boarding at Gate 17, this is the first call" I feel such a sense of well-being The problems have come to be solved And what I thought was proper for battle I see now is proper for love So I think I will travel to Rio Using the music for flight There's nothing that I know of in Rio But it's something to do with the night It's only a whimsical notion To fly down to Rio tonight And I probably won't fly down to Rio But then again I just might I think I will travel to Rio Using the music for flight There's nothing I know of in Rio But it's something to do with the night It's only a whimsical notion To fly down to Rio tonight And I probably won't fly down to Rio But then again I just might Reno? Why Reno? Not Reno dummy Rio, Rio de Janeiro