Fly on wings of speed
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That will bring you home to me
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I'll never be free - from the darkness I see
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As I wait for your smile.
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Though my hands are tied,
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My feet are bound by fate
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With clay at the base - As I sit and wait
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What visions I see.
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In dreams, she floats on a stream,
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With Jesus at the helm, the water reeds that beg,
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Her boat along the way - As she comes to me
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Now as the light is falling
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One candle left to light the way,
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Sailing home to morning
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She comes to me calling,
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To brighten up my darkest day,
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& the world fades away..
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With her smile.
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Fly, on wings of speed
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That will bring you home to me
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I'll never be free - from the darkness I see,
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As I wait for your smile -
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Wings of Speed
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| Paul Weller |
