Two Windows over the Wings

Two windows over the wings
I fly with strings attached
I catch a glimpse of you

Flying is strange
I feel deranged
It’s hard to sing clear
As I know fear my dear

The sky might be clear
As we fly over the clouds
I think as it slides
And the wine flows

The sky might be clear
As we fly over the clouds
I think as it slides
And the wine flows

But it’s so bright inside
No I cannot hide
[?]
As two windows over the wings
Remain well shut

I remember your heart
Beating, speeding
The plane was leaving

The sky might be clear
As we fly over the clouds
I think as it slides
And the wine flows

The sky might be clear
As we fly over the clouds
I think as it slides
And the wine flows

Two windows over the wings
T-shirts say things
Watch you think
One blink
But I close my eyes

My breast is warm
Your hand soft and calm
I could show you a sound
If wings opened windows

The sky might be clear
As we fly over the clouds
I think as it slides
And the wine flows

The sky might be clear
As we fly over the clouds
I think as it slides
And [?] flows
And the wine flows
And [?] flows