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Utwór: Broken angel

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     So small, yet still so proud
  At night before he dreams he looks into the clouds
  A high flyer's what I want to be
  Seems they won't let me, says I'm too small
  I don't feel small at all
  
  Break my dreams, that's what they'll do
  Well I'm going to run away and learn to fly like you
  I'm going to go so high and swoop so low
  You can't bring me down, going to be so proud
  
  Little angel you got to learn to fly
  Get up and earn your wings tonight
  Little angel just look in my eyes
  Get up and earn your wings tonight
  
  Push and shove then climb aboard
  This is the shuttle train to the top of the world
  When you look around what do you see
  These are all high flyers
  But none of these high flyers look like me
  
  What is that supposed to mean
  What am I supposed to be
  
  I pull my way up through this crowd
  To find your body crushed on the ground
  It's so obvious, why couldn't you see
  That you can't go high flying without a pair of high-flyer wings
  
  Little one's broken lying on the ground
  Trying to get up 'till his last breath out
  Wings are strewn everywhere, there's blood all around
  'Cause even angel's die, but that light just fades
  It's so sad, but he'd be so proud
  
  Broken angel you've got to learn to fly
  Get up and earn your wings tonight
  Broken angel just look in my eyes
  Get up and earn you wings tonight
  Get up and earn your wings, earn your wings tonight.
  

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