Besedila:
Yes On The Silent Wings Of Freedom

On the silent wings of freedom Where I offer myself midst the balancing of the sun On the winds of celestial seasons That would carry me on, midst the

On the silent wings of Freedom Where I offer myself midst the balancing of the Sun On the winds of Celestial Seasons That would carry me on, midst the

On the silent wings of Freedom Where I offer myself midst the balancing of the Sun On the winds of Celestial Seasons That would carry me on, midst the

On the silent wings of Freedom Where I offer myself midst the balancing of the Sun On the winds of Celestial Seasons That would carry me on, midst the

thing I love; I ask no more And never shall redeem the heart I lent Me in my world and thyself in thine Two petals on the same and silent flower And

thing I love; I ask no more And never shall redeem the heart I lent Me in my world and thyself in thine Two petals on the same and silent flower And