Diana DeGarmo

A Broken Wing

Diana DeGarmo


One Sunday mornin' 
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 blowin' in the breeze 

And with a broken wing 
She still sings 
She keeps an eye on 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