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Your Love Is My Heaven


I lost my way, I lost my trust
And I can’t see through all this dust.
I’m flying home, I’m flying home.

I had enough of here below
But I had nowhere else to go.
I’m flying home, I’m flying home.

Your love is my heaven…

I lost my heart, I lost my head,
I saw the blood of angels shed.
I’m flying home, I’m flying home.

Your turned me on, you knocked me out
Now I’ve got nothing left but doubt.
I’m flying home, I’m flying home.

Your love is my heaven…

I’ve got no time for you right now,
I’ve got clearance from the tower.
I’m flying home, I’m flying home.

The moon is low, the stars are high,
My feet are winged, my road’s the sky.
I’m flying home, I’m flying home.

Your love is my heaven…

 

 

© John Gibbens & Armorel Weston 2003

 

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