11 November 2007
Jag gråter osynliga tårar,
låtsas att jag ler.
Men ensam i skuggorna
viskar jag: Jag orkar inte mer... ='(
Det finns en flicka, en glad flicka,
en flicka som ler & har kul med sina kompisar.
Men då & då kollar flickan upp mot fönstret, då ser hon besvärad & sorgse
Jag vill vara en tår
Jag vill födas vid ditt öga
Jag vill färdas nerför din kind
Jag vill dö vid dina läppar
Jag vill alltid vara din...
"She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holdin' back
Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace, oh..."
"The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
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 lights
A fragile soul, caught in the hands of fate
When morning comes it'll 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
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot..."
Direct link:
http://dayviews.com/asecondchance/2007/11/11/