I got an old V-8 from the year I was born. Don't look like much, just a flat black Ford. The engine's clean, I could paint it someday. But most of the time I like it this way.
Paper wings, all torn and bent. But you made me feel that they were heaven sent. Paper wings, not real at all. . But they took me high enough to really fall.
(Gillian Welch). Well nothing new has passed this way in a long time. Maybe nothing's ever gonna come. And nothing seems to grow outside my window. I think I'd better go and get me some.
Paper wings, all torn and bent. But you made me feel like they were heaven sent. Paper wings, not real at all. But they took me high enough to really fall.