Michael Woodhead

WINGS OF SOUND

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1970, 2020

Lost within a blinding storm
We need shelter, safe and warm
Winds about us like bees swarm
Resting on our naked forms
Wings of sound swarm around us

Through the hot and choking dust
We still travel where we must
But, unknowing whom to trust
As we tread on Earth's gray crust
Wings of sound still abound new

Wings of sound still abound in this life of sin and strife
Wings of sound swarm around; realize who justifies

Embark, now, upon thy quest
Do this, and thou shalt be blest
Knowing, too, what then caressed
Thy sweet heart within thy breast
Wings of sound will abound, too

Wings of sound still abound in this life of sin and strife
Wings of sound swarm around; realize who just defies

Wings of sound, thou hast found
Look around at wings of sound


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