Russell Morris - On the wings of an eagle

^AmWell I'm lookin out at an overcast sky ^Gin the morning ^AmAnd I hear the warning as it ^Gcalls to yo^Du As the ^Ambirds migrate and the wind is raised I'll s^Gee the eagle soaring ^AmAlthough I just a pawn in natures ^Ggame like ^Dyou ^GWa hoo, Wa ^Amhoo, Wa ^Dhoo oo

On ^Gthe wings of an eagle I find myself ^Amlifted through the skies ^CLifted up ^Dabove the world to ^Gsee ^GOn the wings of an eagle I find myself ^Amlifted through the skies ^CLifted up ^Dabove the world to ^Gsee Can you see ^Amme, can you see ^Dme

^AmAs the days roll on and the nights get long The ^Gchanging of the seasons ^AmAnd the falling Autumn leaves they ^Gbring me ^Ddown They bring me ^Amdown, they bring me ^Ddown

Do you ^Amlose your way in the middle of the day. Do you ^Gsee your brother crawling And ^Amall the while he’s calling out fo^Gr help fro^Dm you ^GOn the wings of an eagle I find myself ^Amlifted through the skies ^CLifted up ^Dabove the world to ^Gsing ^GWhaa hoo, whaa, ^Amhoo, whaa ^Dhooooo-oo

On ^Gthe wings of an eagle I find myself ^Amlifted through the skies ^CLifted up ^Dabove the world to ^Gsee ^GOn the wings of an eagle I find myself ^Amlifted through the skies ^CLifted up ^Dabove the world to ^Gsee Can you see ^Amme, can you see ^Dme