Stacey Earle & Mark Stuart spread your wings

I'm gonna spread my wings
Fly 'em like a dove
Hear them angels sing, Rise above!
Sittin' right and I
See things never saw
From here, them big things seem so silly and small
Another day
Come what may
Into a sky of blue
Catch me a breeze
Grabbing on my wings
I'll fly away
Yes I'll fly away
Riding high above
Spreading out my wings like a dove
But I'm no lonesome dove
I wont fly alone
Why, I have someone who will walk me home
While my wings are made
For walking down the street
They'll hold me up, they'll keep me on my feet
When flying here, to and fro
Lifting me, high above I go
Sending me a soaring around
Northern lights a glowing
Through warm whispers blowing
I can hear them calling me
Go spread your wings
Now, fly 'em like a dove
I hear them angels singing
Rise above!
So, I spread my wings
I'm soaring high above
I'm looking over all
Them ones I love