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Wings
(Dennis Larden)
Seen it written and I heard it told
That a man does things for gold
Drives him crazy and it makes him old
Before his time.
Sitting round waiting for the rainbows end
Wasting time and losing friends
Never knowing that it ends before his eyes
But those of us who seek the truth will be there when she rides.
Talking 'bout wings to carry us over the water
Talking 'bout wings picking us up by the waves
Ah, so many things can bread misunderstanding
We'll soon be landing on velvet wings.
Once met a man and his words were wise and he looked me in the eyes
He said brother don't you compromise in what you feel
All things figure in a bigger plan
And its up to every man.
Just to do the best
To reach his own ideals
And build a world around himself
And live it like he feels.
Talking 'bout wings to carry us over the water
Talking 'bout wings picking us up by the waves
Ah, so many things can bread misunderstanding
We'll soon be landing on velvet wings.
Talking 'bout wings to carry us over the water
Talking 'bout wings picking us up by the waves
Ah, so many things can bread misunderstanding
We'll soon be landing on velvet wings...
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We'll soon be landing on velvet wings...
Ah, so many things can bread misunderstanding
Talking 'bout wings picking us up by the waves
Talking 'bout wings to carry us over the water
We'll soon be landing on velvet wings.
Ah, so many things can bread misunderstanding
Talking 'bout wings picking us up by the waves
Talking 'bout wings to carry us over the water
And live it like he feels.
And build a world around himself
To reach his own ideals
Just to do the best
And its up to every man.
All things figure in a bigger plan
He said brother don't you compromise in what you feel
Once met a man and his words were wise and he looked me in the eyes
We'll soon be landing on velvet wings.
Ah, so many things can bread misunderstanding
Talking 'bout wings picking us up by the waves
Talking 'bout wings to carry us over the water
But those of us who seek the truth will be there when she rides.
Never knowing that it ends before his eyes
Wasting time and losing friends
Sitting round waiting for the rainbows end
Before his time.
Drives him crazy and it makes him old
That a man does things for gold
Seen it written and I heard it told
(Dennis Larden)
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