Testo di Wings

Standing on the wings of a statue made in desire Holding onto the sweetest thing I can find Heaven must have sent you down Looking over my shoulder, getting me around Please don't cry Give me my last penny We'll get by Standing on the wings Sing, sing what you sing and I'll give you a name Bring riches right now to the sea Riding to that Moon-cast paradise All the advice in the world doesn't mean a thing right now Please don't cry Give me my last penny We'll get by Standing on the wings