Love comes but once in a while
Now that you're here I'm beginnin' to smile
Why do they want us to walk when we can fly
Our love is burning inside
Why is it somethin' that we have to hide
Why do they want us to walk when we can fly
We'll always feel the same
If they break us up
We'll only have ourselves to blame
But we know they're playin' games
What affairs to show
We can make it go
If they only had wings
Then they'd be sharing in all of our things
Why do they want to walk when we can fly
What affairs to show
We can make it go
If they only had wings
Then they'd be sharing in all of our things
Why do they want to walk when we can
Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
The Hollies - Wings Lyrics
The Hollies - Wings Lyrics
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Love comes but once in a while
Now that you're here I'm beginnin' to smile
Why do they want us to walk when we can fly
Our love is burning inside
Why is it somethin' that we have to hide
Why do they want us to walk when we can fly
We'll always feel the same
If they break us up
We'll only have ourselves to blame
But we know they're playin' games
What affairs to show
We can make it go
If they only had wings
Then they'd be sharing in all of our things
Why do they want to walk when we can fly
What affairs to show
We can make it go
If they only had wings
Then they'd be sharing in all of our things
Why do they want to walk when we can
Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Now that you're here I'm beginnin' to smile
Why do they want us to walk when we can fly
Our love is burning inside
Why is it somethin' that we have to hide
Why do they want us to walk when we can fly
We'll always feel the same
If they break us up
We'll only have ourselves to blame
But we know they're playin' games
What affairs to show
We can make it go
If they only had wings
Then they'd be sharing in all of our things
Why do they want to walk when we can fly
What affairs to show
We can make it go
If they only had wings
Then they'd be sharing in all of our things
Why do they want to walk when we can
Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Writer: ALAN CLARKE, GRAHAM NASH
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group