GO FLY A KITE Bing Crosby Go fly a kite and tie your troubles to the tail They'll be blown away by a merry gale, Go fly a kite and toss your worries to the wind And they won't come back, they'll be too chagrined. Go on make friends with the sky Have a talk with the sun It's the bright way to live, if you'll pardon the pun Go fly a kite and you'll imagine you're a king Cause you've got your world on a piece of string