sound and vision (waving goodbye)
Wings you gave my heart again
Wings with which to fly
You did this merely by being you
You did not have to try
This dead man came back to life
When he stared into your eyes
I am an Eagle, alone and proud,
And in my constant Soaring
I saw You, and knew you were
The One
And I have known the pain of too much
Tenderness, in the season of my giving
I witnessed my heart’s unravelling
It happened inside your eyes
My tongue is sometimes vulgar
My thoughts often unclean
But Babe you are without a doubt
The best thing I’ve ever seen
Wings you gave my heart again
Wings with which to fly
You did this merely by being you
You did not have to try
One last thing,
before I fall off your horizon
Whenever you’re in a thunderstorm
Remember this
The lightning is an image of you,
dancing
The thunder is the sound of me,
applauding
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