On wings of light.
He flies by day.
He flies by night.
Time flies,
And ne'er doth he
Stay still and rest
For you and me.
Time flies.
The clock strikes—hark!
The day has gone,
On wings of light.
He flies by day.
He flies by night.
Time flies,
And ne'er doth he
Stay still and rest
For you and me.
Time flies.
The clock strikes—hark!
The day has gone,