Wings of the Lamb--
Freedom of space in time
Left with only sadness
I only have vibes for gladness
trapped in the world of madness
slavery got me behind
the wings of the lamb
if I helped you along
don't thank me for my kindness
just join me in this song
Our only cure for blindness
Take me from this fine mess
On the wings of the land
Don't play with the universe
It's Only Fools who chant and curse
The black magic of the willow leaves
Leaves us with only bitter animosity
If I helped you along
Don't thank me for my kindness
Just join me in this song
Our only cure for blindness
Take me from this fine mess
On the wings of the Lamb
Bitter so much better
My love for you is greater
Greater than all the world
Watch for love flowing out of my life
Elastic circles say are hard to find
Silken painted pictures of love that's mind
Asurion to you my chosen enclosed Valentine
Surrounded and drenched in love
Found in the wings of the lamb
10/27/82
Written words by by James Edward Lee Sr © 1982, 2019
Arranged music by Gary Boyle
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