Wings In The Night
(W. Szadkowski)
Wings in the Night
Moving through the air
Touching my heart
Now I'll never be the same
Do you feel It inside?
Do you feel It in your Heart ?
Wings're moving high
Your eyes always crawl
I wonder why ...
Why you always aim so low ?
Rivers running underground
Whispers in the rain
Senses stranded in between the Night
And the light of day
Let the Wind touch your face
Is it very hard to watch and listen ?
We will dance with hands held high
Torches burning bright
In the forests of the Night
Out on bustling city streets
In the supermarkets lights
To the sound of stereo
In the circles made of stone
Till the blood is strong
You don't know, who you are
Hiding somewhere with eyes crucified
Hearing voices you don't understand
Running
Still running
Still running away
Why, why, why you don't believe in what you feel?
Let the wind be your guide
Spread your wings and learn to fly
Why, Why, Why you don't believe in what you feel?
Let the wind be your guide
Spread your wings and learn to fly
Again
Rivers running underground
Whispers in the rain
Senses stranded in between
The Night and the light of day
In the supermarket lights
To the sound of stereo
In the circles made of stone
Till the blood is strong
Now lay down on the ground
Feel a warm breath of earth on your skin
Silent shimmering stars, dew - drop eyes
Watching you, wondering, wondering why ..
Why, why, why you don't believe in what you feel?
Let the wind be your guide
Spread your wings and learn to fly
Why, Why, Why you don't believe in what you feel?
Let the wind be your guide
Spread your wings and learn to fly
Again
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