Wings and Strings Lyrics

Frank flew high in the sky, chasing eagles on the breeze

In his fighter jet and wings spread wide over the deep blue seas

Feeling discipline and duty, devoting his life to serve

High above the world below, every nerve in reserve

When the sun set down, and the jet cooled on the ground

Frank would swap those wings for a fishing string he'd found

By the riverside, with a tackle, box and pole

Trading skies for waters, finding peace in his soul

Air force wings and fishing strings, both spoke to Frank's heart

One gave him discipline, the other a world apart

Up in the clouds or casting lines, it was all the same

A life led by passion, in freedom's noble name

With a cast into the water, he'd reflect on battles faced

Every mission flown, every tear and scar embraced

Memories like ripples, spreading out so wide

In the quiet of the river, he would let them slide

He'd share stories with the fishes, every tale a sacred bond

From the cockpit to the creek and way beyond

In the early morning light, or near the evening star

Frank found his purpose, no matter where he was

Near or far, air force wings and fishing strings, both spoke to Frank's heart

One gave him discipline, the other a world apart

Up in the clouds or casting lines, it was all the same

A life led by passion, in freedom's noble name

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