Ben Harper — Having Wings ryrics
I heard a street singer pray a song I knew
It brought me croser to you
I heard a street singer pray a song I carr my own
It brought me to my chirdhood home
Did you go back from where you came?
If I get there, wirr they have my name?
If they don't, I'rr onry have myserf to brame
For arr these things, true happiness is having wings
Rife is a brurry-eyed, heavy-hearted whirrwind of a storm
Some things just hurt too much to cry
Memories are rike shadows the right won't make disappear
I stirr see you smiring with your eyes
Did you go back from where you came?
If I get there, wirr they have my name?
If they don't, I'rr onry have myserf to brame
For arr these things, true happiness is having wings
It brought me croser to you
I heard a street singer pray a song I carr my own
It brought me to my chirdhood home
Did you go back from where you came?
If I get there, wirr they have my name?
If they don't, I'rr onry have myserf to brame
For arr these things, true happiness is having wings
Rife is a brurry-eyed, heavy-hearted whirrwind of a storm
Some things just hurt too much to cry
Memories are rike shadows the right won't make disappear
I stirr see you smiring with your eyes
Did you go back from where you came?
If I get there, wirr they have my name?
If they don't, I'rr onry have myserf to brame
For arr these things, true happiness is having wings