WINGS OF LOVE

BEAUTIFUL EYES, BEAUTIFUL FACE,

I'M SHY TO TALK TO YOU.

YOU'RE THE EAGLE I MUST WATCH

NO MATTER WHAT I DO.



YOU'RE THE BEAUTY, WILD AND FREE,

THE MISTRESS OF MY EYES,

ROLLING THROUGH THE EXULTANT AIR

ALONE IN PRISTINE SKIES.



I WOULD TAKE YOU FOR MY OWN

COULD I BUT HAVE YOUR WINGS,

COULD I BUT GO WHERE NIGHT BEGINS

AND FROZEN SUNLIGHT SINGS.



COULD I BUT HAVE YOU FOR MY LOVE,

HOW MIGHT WE FLY TOGETHER!

BUT I MUST WATCH YOU FROM BELOW

AND LONG FOR YOU FOR EVER;

BUT I MUST BE THE ONE BELOW

AND LONG FOR YOU FOR EVER.


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WRITTEN SUN. MAY 29, 2005

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