Art Garfunkel

(Jimmy Webb)
Wooden Planes,
Propellers spinning in the
West Texas wind,
We ran behind
You know we laughed, we thought
our little flight would never end
You were my brother and I,
I knew you were my friend
I wish we
were chasing after wooden
airplanes....once again
The roads been long
You know Ive done some good, and
yes, I guess Ive done some bad,
Ive sung my song
You know sometimes I swear I think
Ive gone completely mad.
If the story of my life ever makes
you sad
Remember when
we were a chasing after wooden
airplanes
Yes, I believe that was the finest time
[ Wooden Planes Lyrics ]