David Bowie - Word on a Wing (Live at the Elysée Montmartre, Paris on 14th October, 1999
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{intro}
This song is from an album called station to station and it's called-- i'm singing all the tough ones in the beginning, i can't believe i've done this, oh well-- it's called "word on a wing"
{verse 1}
In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
I don't need another change
Still you forced a way into my scheme of things
You say we're growing
Growing heart and soul
In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
{pre-chorus}
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
Oh sweet name, i call you again
You're born once again
Just because i believe don't mean i don't think as well
Don't have to question everything in heaven or hell
{chorus}
Lord, i kneel and offer you my word on a wing
And i'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land, but i still care for myself
And i don't stand in my own light
Lord, oh lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
My prayer flies like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things?
{verse 2}
In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
Just as long as i can see
I'll never stop this vision flowing
I look twice and still you're glowing
Just as long as i can walk i'll walk beside you
I'm alive in you
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
And i'm ready to shape the scheme of things
{bridge}
Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things
Ooh, ready ready ready
Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things
Ooh, ready ready ready
Ooh...
{chorus}
Lord, i kneel and offer you my word on a wing
And i'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land, but i still care for myself
And i don't stand in my own light
Oh, oh lord, lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
And, and i'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land, but i still care for myself
And i don't stand in my own light
Lord, oh lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
My prayer flies like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things?
{outro}
Thank you
{intro}
This song is from an album called station to station and it's called-- i'm singing all the tough ones in the beginning, i can't believe i've done this, oh well-- it's called "word on a wing"
{verse 1}
In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
I don't need another change
Still you forced a way into my scheme of things
You say we're growing
Growing heart and soul
In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
{pre-chorus}
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
Oh sweet name, i call you again
You're born once again
Just because i believe don't mean i don't think as well
Don't have to question everything in heaven or hell
{chorus}
Lord, i kneel and offer you my word on a wing
And i'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land, but i still care for myself
And i don't stand in my own light
Lord, oh lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
My prayer flies like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things?
{verse 2}
In this age of grand delusion
You walked into my life out of my dreams
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
Just as long as i can see
I'll never stop this vision flowing
I look twice and still you're glowing
Just as long as i can walk i'll walk beside you
I'm alive in you
Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me
And i'm ready to shape the scheme of things
{bridge}
Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things
Ooh, ready ready ready
Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things
Ooh, ready ready ready
Ooh...
{chorus}
Lord, i kneel and offer you my word on a wing
And i'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land, but i still care for myself
And i don't stand in my own light
Oh, oh lord, lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
And, and i'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land, but i still care for myself
And i don't stand in my own light
Lord, oh lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing
My prayer flies like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things?
{outro}
Thank you