Текст песни Broken Wings - Dougie Maclean
A
tall
tree,
turn
and
face
the
west
O
we're
running
with
the
wind
A
high
cliff-top,
we're
waiting
with
the
rest
For
this
journey
to
begin
But
these
broken
wings
won't
fly
These
broken
wings
won't
fly
at
all
And
oh
how
we
laugh,
maybe
we
should
crawl
Oh,
and
ask
to
be
excused
We
shout
loudly,
have
answers
to
it
all
Oh,
but
we
have
been
refused
But
these
broken
wings
won't
fly
These
broken
wings
won't
fly
at
all
Girl
child,
you're
dancing
with
the
stream
Growing
with
the
silver
trees
Your
young
questions,
you
ask
me
what
it
means
O
but
I
am
not
at
ease
But
these
broken
wings
won't
fly
These
broken
wings
won't
fly
at
all
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