Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I've Got 2 Wings, artist - Elton John. Date of issue: 04.02.2016
Song language: English
I've Got 2 Wings |
| I am the elder Utah Smith |
| I’ve got two wings to fly |
| They may be made of paper |
| They may never reach the sky |
| But I believe in mercy |
| I believe that man is good |
| And if they want two wings like me |
| There’s a chance they could |
| I am the elder Utah Smith |
| I was born in Cedar Grove |
| That’s in Louisiana |
| On a dirt-poor stretch of road |
| I found the calling early |
| Gave birth to righteous words |
| And in a tent around the South |
| I took my sonic church |
| I was a light for the living |
| And I spoke of peace and love |
| With two wings and my old Gibson |
| I bought blessings from above |
| I was here and I was gone |
| Just a heartbeat from the past |
| But I went from paper wings |
| To the real thing at last |
| I am the elder Utah Smith |
| I take all as they are |
| I was the first man of the cloth |
| To blacken a guitar |
| Love was my redeemer |
| I felt it from the start |
| The Holy Ghost was channeled |
| Through the sound of my guitar |
| I was a light for the living |
| And I spoke of peace and love |
| With two wings and my old Gibson |
| I bought blessings from above |
| I was here and I was gone |
| Just a heartbeat from the past |
| But I went from paper wings |
| To the real thing at last |
| Been a long time in the ground |
| Unmarked is my grave |
| But I reside elsewhere these days |
| Thanks to souls I’ve saved |
| I traveled far, I traveled wide |
| Three quarts for the Lord |
| Till one day he called me home |
| To claim his great reward |
| I was a light for the living |
| And I spoke of peace and love |
| With two wings and my old Gibson |
| I bought blessings from above |
| I was here and I was gone |
| Just a heartbeat from the past |
| But I went from paper wings |
| To the real thing at last |
| I was a light for the living |
| And I spoke of peace and love |
| With two wings and my old Gibson |
| I bought blessings from above |
| I was here and I was gone |
| Just a heartbeat from the past |
| But I went from paper wings |
| To the real thing at last |