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2007 年 1 月 25 日 星期四  |
| 07年01月25日〞*:TATE THESE WIMGS |
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Take These Wings
Words by Steve Kupferschmid
Music by Don Besig
I found a sparrow lying on the ground;
Her life I knew would soon be at an end.
I knelt before her as she made a sound,
and listened as she said ,"My friend,
Take these wings and learn to fly
to the highest mountain in the sky;
Take these eyes and learn to see
all the things so dear to me.
Take this song and learn to sing,
fill your voice with all the joys of spring;
Take this heart and set it free,
Let it fly beyond the sea."
I found another sparrow lying on the sand,
A tiny bird whose life had just begun.
I picked him and held him in my hand;
I smiled at him and said, "My son,
Take these wings and learn to fly
to the highest mountain in the sky;
Take these eyes and learn to see
all the things so dear to me.
Take this song and learn to sing,
fill your voice with all the joys of spring;
Take this heart and set it free,
Let it fly beyond the sea."
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