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Broken wing

Like a rose in full bloom 

When she enters the room 

There\'s a sigh as his jaw hits the floor 

The volcano his pride 

It erupts by her side 

Bringing love bubbling up to the core 

When the clothes and the smell 

That she carries so well 

Hit his senses his head takes a spin 

She\'s the shape ge adores

Perfect skin down to pores

Thumping heart beating proud pure as sin

There\'s a secret she hides 

That her effortless glides 

Do their best so as not to betray 

It\'s the pain that she keeps 

All alone as she weeps 

Bottled up buried out of the way

Still the glint in her eye 

Had him ready to die

If his heart had one last song to sing 

She will smile through the toil 

Bringing blood to the boil 

Just an angel who\'s broken her wing