What have I done?
What was my crime?
That I should have to leave me friends and home
An endless road
That seems to wind
To places where I feel I've been before
If I had wings
Then I would fly
And never touch my feet back to the ground
And if I'd fall
I'd tenderly glide
Right back into the hands that made me, oh
What have I done?
What was my crime?
That I should have to leave my friends and home
An endless road
That seems to wind
To places where I feel I've been before
If I had wings
Then I would fly
And never touch my feet back to the ground
And if I'd fall
I'd tenderly glide
Right back into the arms that made me, oh
What was my crime?
That I should have to leave me friends and home
An endless road
That seems to wind
To places where I feel I've been before
If I had wings
Then I would fly
And never touch my feet back to the ground
And if I'd fall
I'd tenderly glide
Right back into the hands that made me, oh
What have I done?
What was my crime?
That I should have to leave my friends and home
An endless road
That seems to wind
To places where I feel I've been before
If I had wings
Then I would fly
And never touch my feet back to the ground
And if I'd fall
I'd tenderly glide
Right back into the arms that made me, oh
( Peter Grudzien )
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