Group Hug

I heard some news tonight that cut like a knife. I took a drive to think and cry. How fitting that I should hear “A Broken Wing” on the radio
She loved him like he was
The last man on Earth
Gave him everything she ever had
He’d break her spirit down
Then come lovin’ up to her
Give a little, then take it back
She’d tell him about her dreams
He’d just shoot ‘em down
Lord he loved to make her cry
“You’re crazy for believin’
You’ll ever leave the ground”
He said, “Only angels know how to fly”
Chorus
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 ought to see her fly
Maybe I am not flying yet, but I am getting stronger everyday.