Mr. Mister Broken Wings
Baby, I don t understand, why we can t just hold on to each others hands This time might be the last, I fear, unless I make it all too clear I need you so, ohh Chorus: Take these broken wings, and learn to fly again, learn to live so free And when we hear the voices sing, the book of love will open up and let us in Take these broken wings Baby, I think tonight, we can take what was wrong and make it right, mmm Baby, it s all I know, that you re half of the flesh And blood that
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