Wings

If I have wings, where will I fly?
Will I paint the land or even change the sky?
Will I wheel in my dream in a long-fought duel
With you? It seems so cruel

If I have wings, will I ascend?
For the shelter of a cloud to be my friend?
Will I float high and free without earth to bind?
With you? It's so unkind

To take me higher, higher, higher to the sun
Till I'm tired, tired, too tired to go on

And so these wings will carry me
On a sleeping slow descent toward the sea
There to land on the sand and be sleeping still
With you, and time to fill

Take me higher, higher, higher to the sun
Till I'm tired, tired, too tired to go on

And so these wings will carry me
On a sleeping slow descent toward the sea
There to land on the sand and be sleeping still
With you, and time to fill

There to land on the sand and be sleeping still
With you, and time to fill



Credits
Writer(s): Rain Beau
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