I wanted piece of the happiness A young heart so eager to fly with the rest I preened down my feathers and tired my best To sneak out before my nightly rest
I held my breath My heart was beating Felt excited for my wings were truly open
In my early days my faith was strong I had to tell myself to ease my yearning heart In my darkest days my faith was gone I has to teach myself to heal my broken heart
The sweet wind turned and carried me See, my wings were open
Using my sight like a hawk they sent I found the place where all they went Soon I was sure that the night was all mine I didn't know I needed to hide
I held my breath The air was like a storm cloud And again my wings were truly broken
In my early days my faith was strong I had to tell myself to ease my yearning heart In my darkest days my faith was gone I has to teach myself to heal my broken heart
The sweet wind turned and carried me See, my wings were broken
My feathers all like sodden And bones, are all they broken? I'll take my leap of faith And relearn how to fly
In my early days my faith was strong I had to tell myself to ease my yearning heart In my darkest days my faith was gone I has to teach myself to heal my broken heart
The sweet wind turned and carried me See, my wings were broken.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
