Silver Wings - Rory Block

Two houses were born

In a very different time

And I saw one from above

As I circled in a cloud

And I was flying in a cloud

And it had white porches

And small windows

It had a wild front yard

It had a wild front yard

And I was flying

Trying not to fall too hard

I was flying

Trying not to fall down too far

But my faith

My faith can pull me up on silver wings

Silver wings

I heard a voice

It was Wendy saying

She said a soul wants to be born

She said

You will be its mother

You know you are its chosen one

I was nursing a baby

He was my own little child

And then he looked at me so wild

He had laughter in his eyes

But I was crying

Trying not to fall to hard

I was crying

Trying not to fall down too far

But my faith

Faith can pull me up on silver wings

I had a friend

She was wise and patient

She had raven black hair

And her eyes were morning blue

You know she always spoke the truth

And she rode white horses

That she raised on a farm

While many birds were singing

And there were birds everywhere

And she was flying

She didn't want to look down

She was flying

She didn't want to fall down

But her faith

Her faith could pull her up on silver strings

Silver strings

Oh yeah

But I was crying

Trying not to fall to hard

I was crying

Trying not to fall down too far

But my faith

Faith can pull me up on silver wings

Silver wings

Oh yeah

Oh yeah