Spirit in a body, body for moment
Moment quickly passing, spirit still alive
Body has a question, "How long I be here?"
Spirit got an answer, "Not too long but I've got

Wings we can fly on, whoa-whoa
Up and over across the great divide
Wings we can fly on, whoa-whoa
Everybody has them, anyone can fly

Thinking like a body, body full of hunger
Hunger keep you hunting, can't escape the drive
Body has a question, "Where am I going?"
Spirit got an answer, "Not too far but I've got

Wings we can fly on, whoa-whoa
Up and over across the great divide
Wings we can fly on, whoa-whoa
Everybody has them, anyone can fly"

Living this life in a fantasy
Can it be any less real than it is probably not
Throughout our hysterical history the Mystery's
Been trying to tell us what it is that we've gotwe've got

Wings we can fly on, whoa-whoa
Up and over across the great divide
Wings we can fly on, whoa-whoa
Everybody has them we only have to try"

Body gets the picture, feels the end a-coming
Body got to listen, body got to try
Spirit has it's own way of speaking softly
When body stops to listen spirit whispers, "I've got

Wings we can fly on, whoa-whoa