Like a bird with broken wings,
they have to learn how to fly.
Like a child taken there first steps,
they fall and get up again.
This time my son you have fallen,
and i can't help you.
Broken Wings
you must learn on your own.
Although it hurts and I can't
stop the tears from falling,
I can only hope and pray that
you'll understand, and someday
love me again.
Like a bird with broken wings
you have to learn how to fight.
I love you my son,
I will always remember the days
we did have together, the
memories will never be forgot.
Broken wings
someday they will be fixed, and
someday we will be together again,
I love you my son.
