Temporary Wings - Geneva

For a moment at least

He’d found release

His harmony with the air

Temporary wings

As he felt the wind

Rushing through his hair

Who can blame him?

Who’ll be the judge?

Don’t be too harsh life is too much

Don’t be too harsh life is too much

Don’t be too harsh life is too much

Don’t be too harsh life is too much

Who can blame him?

Who’ll be the judge?

When he finally fell

It broke the spell

His anguished frame besides

But a moment at least

Release and some peace

I hope it remained inside

Who can blame him?

Who’ll be the judge?

Who’ll be the judge?