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  • #1   18. mar 2008 She walks to school with a lunch she packed
    Nobody knows what she's holding back;
    Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday,
    She hides the bruises with the linen and lace;
    oh

    The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask,
    It's hard to see the pain behind the mask;
    Bearing the burdon 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 lights;
    A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate,
    When morning comes it will be too 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 and she flies to a place where she's loved.

    Concrete Angel

    A statue stands in a shaded 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 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


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