Emily Bindiger Fake Wings
Shine, bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming
Sweet blowing wind
Singing down the hills and valleys
Keep your eyes on me
Now we are on the edge of hell
Dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me you've gone much farther
Too far
Shine, bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming
Sweet blowing wind
Singing down the hills and valleys
Keep your eyes on me
Now we are on the edge of hell
Dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me you've gone much farther
Too far