Concrete Angel
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She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holding back
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace
The teacher wonders, but she doesn't ask
Nobody knows what she's holding back
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete Angel
Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear but they turn out the light
A fragile soul caught in the hands of faith
When morning comes it will be to late
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete Angel
A statue stand in a sheded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
Her name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone I
n a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete Angel
Hemskt att sånt här verkligen händer...
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Den här låten är så fin, och sorglig...
She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holding back
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace
The teacher wonders, but she doesn't ask
Nobody knows what she's holding back
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete Angel
Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear but they turn out the light
A fragile soul caught in the hands of faith
When morning comes it will be to late
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete Angel
A statue stand in a sheded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
Her name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone I
n a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete Angel
Hemskt att sånt här verkligen händer...
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