Fake wings

Shine bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming

Sweet blowing wind
Singing down the hills and valleys

Keep your eyes on me
Now we’re on the edge of hell

Dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me, you’ve gone much farther, too far

Shine bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming

Sweet blowing wind
Singing down the hills and valleys

Keep your eyes on me
Now we’re on the edge of hell

Dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me, you’ve gone much farther, too far