Dan Conductor of Dreams

Ah, sweet Danny boy, with his heart in the pages Flipping through comics, he's lost in the art Heroes and legends, with stories so ageless Dan's own tune, it plays from his heart With every panel, his imagination's soaring Notes on the wind, like a high-flying dove In his room (his room), Dan's conducting the stars Tracing the battles, the triumphs and scars Excelsior! He whispers the creed Music and panels, a symphony freed [Chorus] Dan's in a world where the capes all take flight Their anthems resound in his dreams every night Comes evening's calm, he sets the needle down The stereo's hum, a comforting sound Heroes in headphones, scores rich and deep He conducts the orchestra before the leap [Chorus] Into his bed, superhero sheets tight Closing his eyes 'neath the soft, low light