Word on a Wing (Live at the Elysée Montmartre, Paris on 14th October, 1999

Lyrics

[Intro] This song is from an album called Station to Station and it's called-- I'm singing all the tough ones in the beginning, I can't believe I've done this, oh well-- it's called "Word on a Wing" [Verse 1] In this age of grand delusion You walked into my life out of my dreams I don't need another change Still you forced a way into my scheme of things You say we're growing Growing heart and soul In this age of grand delusion You walked into my life out of my dreams [Pre-Chorus] Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me Oh sweet name, I call you again You're born once again Just because I believe don't mean I don't think as well Don't have to question everything in Heaven or Hell [Chorus] Lord, I kneel and offer you my word on a wing And I'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things It's safer than a strange land, but I still care for myself And I don't stand in my own light Lord, oh Lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing My prayer flies like a word on a wing Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things? [Verse 2] In this age of grand delusion You walked into my life out of my dreams Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me Just as long as I can see I'll never stop this vision flowing I look twice and still you're glowing Just as long as I can walk I'll walk beside you I'm alive in you Oh sweet name, you're born once again for me And I'm ready to shape the scheme of things [Bridge] Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things Ooh, ready ready ready Ooh, ready to shape the scheme of things Ooh, ready ready ready Ooh... [Chorus] Lord, I kneel and offer you my word on a wing And I'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things It's safer than a strange land, but I still care for myself And I don't stand in my own light Oh, oh Lord, Lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing And, and I'm trying hard to fit among your scheme of things It's safer than a strange land, but I still care for myself And I don't stand in my own light Lord, oh Lord, my prayer flies like a word on a wing My prayer flies like a word on a wing Does my prayer fit in with your scheme of things? [Outro] Thank you