Hans Theessink - Wings

If I had wings like a turtle dove
I'd fly away to the girl I love
Just to hold her, hold her in my arms again
Fly to her doorstep, knock on her window-pane
Open that window, let me in
Hold her, hold her in my arms again
I will rock you, roll you all night long
We'll be rocking and a-rolling, baby, till the morning comes
Fly to her doorstep, knock on her window-pane
Open that window, let me in
Hold her, hold her in my arms again
If I had wings like a turtle dove
I'd fly away to the girl I love
Just to hold her, hold her in my arms again