Текст песни Martina Mcbride - Broken Wing
Martina Mcbride - Broken Wing слова песни
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 mornin`, she didn`t go to church.
He wondered why she didn`t leave.
He 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. (With a broken wing Oooooh)