Orbison/Price
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I could ride on wings of glory
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To a mountain in the sky
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With fantasies and dreams of love
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Too beautiful to die
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And step into the door
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That time will never close
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With promises of all desire
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And love no other knows
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no other knows
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When am I gonna stop reaching for a rainbow?
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You know I always wanted to fly
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Could I reach the top, even with the moonglow
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Blinding both of my eyes?
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Some resist the urge
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While tempted all the more
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All can feel their weakness
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Should they walk in the door
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As we ride on wings of glory
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Together we sill fly
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To live our dreams and fantasies
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To music in the sky
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in the sky
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When am I gonna stop reaching for a rainbow?
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You know I always wanted to fly
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Could I reach the top, even with the moonglow
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Blinding both of my eyes?
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Wings of Glory
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| Roy Orbison |
