Word On A Wing

Word On A Wing

David Bowie

Альбом: Station To Station
Длительность: 6:05
Год: 1976
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In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
I don't need another chance
Still, you forced a way into my scheme of things
You say we're growing
Growing heart and soul
In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams

Sweet name, you're born once again for me
Sweet name, you're born once again for me
Oh, sweet name, I call you again (sweet name)
(You're born once again for me)
Just because I believe
Don't mean I don't think as well
Don't have to question everything in heaven or hell

Lord, I kneel and offer you my world on a wing
And I'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land
But I still care for myself
And I don't stand in my own light

Lord, Lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
My prayer flies like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things?

In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
Sweet name, you're born once again for me
Just as long as I can see
I'll never stop this vision flowing (sweet name)
I look twice, and you're still flowing (you're born once again)

Just as long as I can walk
I'll walk beside you (sweet name)
I'm alive in you (you're born once again)
Sweet name, you're born once again for me
And I'm ready to shape the scheme of things

Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things
Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things (ready, ready, ready)
Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things
Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things (ready, ready, ready)
Ooh

Lord, I kneel and offer you my word on a wing
And I'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land
But I still care for myself
And I don't stand in my own light

Oh, Lord, Lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
And I'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land
But I still care for myself
And I don't stand in my own light

Lord, Lord my prayer flies like a word on a wing
My prayer flies like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things?