Black Wings

Put your hand upon my shoulder
We'll take a trip to the sky
There's a place I wanna show ya
We can absorb the midnight highs

We'll soar past a mountain
We can sail across the seas
We'll dance through Heaven's Hallways
Just take a ride on my black wings

Reap the rewards humanity has made
Fly through a cloud with me
We'll cast away our sins from guilt ridden souls
And we can finally set them free

Free to roam through amber grains
And hills topped in alabaster
We'll be filled with grace like the divinest of kings
Our storybook to live ever after

Take my hand and ride on my shoulders
No need to worry about anything now
A ride on my black wings; so many things to tell you
So just sit back and hear the sounds

by King Midas

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