Lyrics:
and again I dream of a life
I'm wandering with no home
So I soar to the skies
No restraints, no goodbyes
No place that I'd never roam
But these wings I
The scars in the wind
Guiding my path to the dark
The breath of the silent night
Approaching from a distance
Wings
I cut a thousand cuts
by the river
I dreamed you were skipping little stones across the surface of the water
Frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under
couldn't ever find cloud nine
(Alright, alright, alright, alright)
I spread my wings
The song they sing
I owe it all to you
I owe it all to you
Not the Preme from Queens, but the Preme from {?}
'Bout to change the game, 'bout to fly the desert, eagle
For y'all people like the wing's the clip,
I 'm tired of tracing vapor trail, ghost letters in the sky
Living life in daydreams, watching precious time get by
Circle around this great big
Blinking lights on the airplane wings
Up above the trees
Blinking down a morse code signal
Especially for me
Ain't no rainbow in the sky
In
When I'm upside down, you turn me right side up
By the simple words you say
When I'm south of you, well your north of me
And I know your here
Blinking lights on the airplane wings
Up above the trees
Blinking down a Morse code signal
Especially for me
Ain't no rainbow in the sky
In
Blinking lights on the airplane wings
Up above the trees
Blinking down a Morse code signal
Especially for me
Ain't no rainbow in the sky
In
horses?
Their spirits they fly
Blinded by the whiteness
Staring at the sun
I'm wishing that I had wings
So that I could become one
Would you help me
bitch to the curb
Shaped like a naked statue, but look sacred
Candy to a baby why'know, I'm ready to take it
She spread your wings like
hangin' on when it ought to give up
On somethin that's passed
I wish it had wheels and I wish it had wings
Cause I could sure use just one of those
To the crowd
To the world
You were so dry
And with a token bird I made
Sent it to fly
Right to your side
With a broken wing you sail
Oh like
bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it say?
No one
And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it
The rising moon faces the sickening sun,
As the lights in the tower blocks go on, one by one,
A big shot, overlooking this black iron skyline--
bound by golden shackles
Getting by
She tripped the breaker, blew the fuse
Doesn't need no pair of shoes
Her wings have come
And she's ready for
A chestful of old goodbyes
Tear streaked faces by the light of the moon
Here on a river of fools
Here on a river of fools
A trio of angels holding
A chestful of old goodbyes
Tear streaked faces by the light of the moon
Here on a river of fools
Here on a river of fools
A trio of angels holding
place is of the sun and this place is of the dark
(By grace, my sight grows stronger)
And I do not feel the romance I will not be
(And I will not be
I am a young sailor my story is sad
Though once I was carefree and a brave sailor lad
I courted a lassie by night and by day
Oh but now she has
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung
It's six o'clock
Good morning sounds are everywhere
The warmth of spring, a gentle
on this road, I just want to go home
Stuck on this dope
And I can't leave it alone
Knot in the rope, end my life with a slice
Flies will arise when I die by
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