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She walks to school with the 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...
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...
Though the wind and 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´e loved...
X Concrete Angel X
Somebody cries in the middle of the night...
The neighbours hear but they turn out the light...
A fragile sout caught in the hands of fate...
When the morning comes it´ll be too late...
...Trought the wind...
Her 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...
...Thought the wind...
~~ THE END ~~
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Nobody knows what she´s holding back...
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday...
She hides the bruises with the linen and lace...
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...
Though the wind and 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´e loved...
X Concrete Angel X
Somebody cries in the middle of the night...
The neighbours hear but they turn out the light...
A fragile sout caught in the hands of fate...
When the morning comes it´ll be too late...
...Trought the wind...
Her 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...
...Thought the wind...
~~ THE END ~~
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