Little wings, can you make the flight? The rain is getting nearly to the storms at night Oh stop don’t drown now…The ocean grows below, Or possibly….. Ah, stop at down home, the ocean grows below To make the morning light, oh little wings in flight
The path you weave is most certain throughout you The other lasting will of little wings in flight. Ah do you see wearily the tide marching slowly. Nothing matters more than little wings in flight
A do you think that you‘ll find your way Little foolish wings tossed about in the winds of fate Do you hope, do you think you stand a chance. The wind is searing colder, the sea is growing bolder
Do you hear the water on the rocky bow. I do believe you can begin there Oh little wings the spirit is you All you need is to fly away Hey hey little wings, fly away.
Little wings can you feel the bite? The end is little nearer, see everything will be all right. Little wings can fly little flounder The short end can’t be farther, it won’t be much longer
Little wings occupy little wings, Your journey is shorter are you sleeping peacefully? Try try again, try again some other time. Everything remains except of the sound of your little wings in flight.