she loved Them like they were the last Ones on earth.
Gave Them everything she ever had.
They’d break her spirit down,
Then come lovin’ up on her.
Give a little, then take it back.
she’d tell Them about her dreams
They'd just shoot ’em down.
Lord, They loved to make her cry.
"you’re crazy for believin’ you’ll ever leave the ground."
They 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 mornin’,
she didn’t go to church.
They wondered why she didn’t leave.
They went up to her 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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A Broken Wing ~ Martina McBride