Wings Although
you've spoken many times before A sight of birth he leaves you by a door And
now you know he doesn't understand And all you need is the warmth of his hand And
if he'd smile your loving blood would dance One silent kiss leaves you in a
trance And now you know you cannot live alone And now you know your future
is unknown One day the questions die On wings of chance you fly And
on that day your laughs and tears will rise And fall as free as seabirds climb
the skies And you will love when love comes your way And when it comes there's
nothing more to say And now you know you don't need his hand And now you
know he doesn't understand
One day the questions die On wings of chance
you fly
Tim
Buckley Tim
Buckley Music ASCAP Released
1966 Elektra Records - “Tim Buckley” Running
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