Martina McBride - 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 'bout her dreams
he'd just shoot them down
Lord he loved to make her vry
you're crazy for believing
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 over the sky
with a broken wing
she carries her dreams
man you oughta 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 blowing in the breeze

And with a broken wing
she still sings
she keeps an eye over the sky
with a broken wing
she carries her dreams
man you oughta see her fly

With a broken wing
she carries her dreams
man you oughta see her fly