Broken Angel
oleh: Hanson



So small, yet still so proud
At night before he dreams he looks into the clouds
A high flyerís what I want to be
Seems they wonít let me, says Iím too small
I donít feel small at all

Break my dreams, thatís what theyíll do
Well Iím going to run away and learn to fly like you
Iím going to go so high and swoop so low
You canĎt 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
Itís so obvious, why couldnít you see
That you canít go high flying without a pair of high-flyer wings

Little oneís broken lying on the ground
Trying to get up Ďtill his last breath out
Wings are strune everywhere, thereís blood all around
ĎCause even angelís die, but that light just fades
Itís so sad, but heíd be so proud

Broken angel youíve 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.