Wings
Here’s a little lost-love-in-the-springtime tune I came up with a long time ago. I wonder who I was thinking of? Oh well, I hope you enjoy it. I call it Wings.
Wings
By Skip Birong
I wish I had wings so I could fly
High up in the sky
And see all the love down below
That I used to know
A long time ago
I wish I had wings so I could see
The hill where she would always be
Standing waiting impatiently
For me just for me.
I wish I had wings so I could fly
And se once again
The time we walked through springtime in May
And stopped to see a robin along the way
And she blushed when I kissed her
In front of the summer day
A long time ago
A long time ago in May
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I wish I had wings so I
Could see once again
I wish I had wings
So I could fly
High up in the sky
And see all the love down below
That I used to know
A long time ago
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©1974 by Skip Birong. All rights reserved.