A BROKEN WING

She loved him like he was, the last man on Earth, gave him everything she ever had
He’d break her spirit down then come lovin’ up on her give a little then take it back.
She’d tell him about her dreams, he’d just shoot ’em down, Lord he loved to make her cry.
You’re crazy for believin’, you’ll ever leave the ground, he said: “Only angels know how to fly”.
And with a broken wing she still sings she keeps an eye on the sky
With a broken wing she carries her dreams, man you ought to see her fly.
One Sunday morning she didn’t go to church, he wondered why she didn’t leave
He went up to the bedroom found a note by the window with the curtains blowin’ in the breeze.
And with a broken wing she still sings she keeps an eye on the sky
With a broken wing she carries her dreams, man you ought to see her fly.
With a broken wing she carries her dreams, man you ought to see her fly…

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