Golden Wings Testo

Testo Golden Wings

Soaring, gliding, flow on a stream, Like a rising star...likea mem'ry far...lost dream. Sailing...on a wind of change, over mountain range...high Deep...in...the night, golden wings spreading in flight... Wheeling, feeling light as a breeze, On a crystal morn...skim on a dark forlorn... deep seas Diving...through a painted sky, hear a lonely cry...low One day, I may follow you there, To another shore...to a place of more...freedom Seeing...with a falcon's eyes, ever-changing skies...far Where did you go?