Текст (слова) песни: John Denver - On The Wings Of An Eagle
Oh, my home is in the mountains. Given wings to sail in gracefullness. The sky, the sky. Given a voice to sing in brethlessness. I find that I can fly, fly away. I`ve been a long time on the highway. I`ve been a long time on the run.
And it gets to be like chaos When I`m so long away from home.
And sometimes it`s just to much to bare. And I hide behind my eyes.
I can picture friendly faces. And I can dream of friendly skies. And I guess that I`m a lucky one. For the truth of what I know.
For my heart had not denied me. And I have somewhere to go.
I shall never be a prisoner. Touch steel and glass and stone.
If I leave I will return again To my Rocky Mountain Home.
Oh, my home is in the mountains. Given wings to sail in gracefullness. The sky, the sky. Given a voice to sing in brethlessness. I find that I can fly, fly away. In the hands of my father. In the light of the sunshine. On the wings of an eagle. I`m flying again. I`m flying again. I`m flying again. I`m flying again. I`m flying again. I`m flying again. I`m flying again.
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