Strange Wings

Savatage

Composed by: Criss Oliva/Jon Oliva/Paul O'Neill
She is a native of the stormy skies, yeah 
I, I caught a glimpse from the depths of my eyes 
Atop a black winged mare 
Casting a wicked stare 
She throws her head back 
And rides into the night 

She flies strange wings 
Behind a thin disguise 
She flies strange wings 
Still tears she cries 

Oh I, I followed her 
To the brink of dawn, yeah 

She, she took control of my very soul, yeah 
She's still a mystery 
In her arms I long to be 
I don't know why 
I turn and reach to the sky 

She flies strange wings 
Behind a thin disguise 
She flies strange wings 
Still tears she cries 

She flies strange wings 
Behind a thin disguise 
She flies strange wings 
Still tears she cries 

Strange Wings 
Behind a thin disguise 
Strange Wings
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