New Trolls - Wings lyrics

Life's but walking shadow A poor player that strts and frets His hour upon the stage And then is heard no more; It is a tale Told by an idiot Full of sound and fury Signifing nothing An idea is a flashing fire In the land of our dark desires And you're never tired Like a bird you are trying to use Your broken wings To open the cage To cross the nigh To pa** over the bridge And fly away