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Last night I saw a fledgling mourning dove sitting on the rail. He was so frightened, yet he didn't move. He's very young, and just learning to use his wings. Even though I had to pass right next to him, he did not fly away. His nest is on an air conditioning unit next to my apartment. It wasn't far from the rail. I think he flew there and didn't know how to get back.
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If you had wings, would you fly?
Never leaving the sky
Go to distant lands
Mountain tops and desert sands
If you had wings
I saw a bird
Sitting alone on a rail
Did his wings fail?
Or did fear keep his wings by his side
Freedom untried
That lonely bird
Too afraid to ride the breeze
Grounded by unease
Through a long and dangerous night
Frozen by fright
If you had wings, would you fly?
Never leaving the sky
Go to distant lands
Mountain tops and desert sands
If you had wings
Am I that bird?
Do my fears keep me from flight?
I think they might
I won't use my wings at all
Cuz I might fall
I'm not that bird!
I cannot live my life aground
Ever earthbound
If I must find my metaphor
Then let it soar
If you had wings, would you fly?
Never leaving the sky
Go to distant lands
Mountain tops and desert sands
If I had wings, I would fly
Never leaving the sky
Go to distant lands
Mountain tops and desert sands
If you had wings
I saw a bird
Sitting alone on a rail
Did his wings fail?
Or did fear keep his wings by his side
Freedom untried
That lonely bird
Too afraid to ride the breeze
Grounded by unease
Through a long and dangerous night
Frozen by fright
If you had wings, would you fly?
Never leaving the sky
Go to distant lands
Mountain tops and desert sands
If you had wings
Am I that bird?
Do my fears keep me from flight?
I think they might
I won't use my wings at all
Cuz I might fall
I'm not that bird!
I cannot live my life aground
Ever earthbound
If I must find my metaphor
Then let it soar
If you had wings, would you fly?
Never leaving the sky
Go to distant lands
Mountain tops and desert sands
If I had wings, I would fly


























Rebsie
Aah, takes me back to the musical shows I used to
work on in my theatre days. This really sounds like it
belongs in a stage show. Your singing is quite tender
and delicate on this one, which suits it perfectly. I'm
impressed by your orchestral back-up too! No home-
made trumpets this time?!