boy now And we will need a little [Incomprehensible] Mother, can't you see what I need? Mother, can't you hear when I plead? Broken hearts and broken dreams
the wall that would set me free... Broken dreams - There's nothing left worth fighting for. Broken dreams - I ask the reasons why. Broken dreams - There's nothing left of dreams
Vertimas: Angelas. Broken Dreams.
Vertimas: Angelas (metalas). Broken Dreams.
So what now little girl? Who was it that changed your world? Hope is a funny thing When the pain cuts through But you will see it You will feel it soon
your dreams go down the drain, girl. Are we really living, or just walking dead now Or dreaming of the hopes round in the wings of angels The way we
And never too young to die Some souls only know one speed Faster than angels fly They were still holding hands When all hell broke loose, broke loose
's back on Moved out the ghetto, 'cause I hate it But I roll through your fuckin' hood and regulate it 'Cause I wasn't born to be broke, I let the 45
padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios Brian wilson/eugene landy/alexandra morgan There's so many dreams to dream of Why not dream
They melt into a dream A broken angel sings from a guitar In the end, there's just a song Comes crying like the wind Through all the broken dreams and
treasure to me You are my star You breathe new life Into my broken heart Never forget who you are, little star Never forget how to dream, butterfly May angels
there said the music wouldn't play And in the streets the children screamed The lovers cried and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken The church bells all were broken
chest You're the one You broke my heart, you made me cry You're the one You broke my heart, you made me cry You're the one You broke my heart, you made
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place Where she's loved concrete angel A statue stands in a shaded place An angel girl with an upturned
[Fabolous] it goes however I wanted to these bitches never say can?t I just call it angel, she look like heaven in pants big house, couple rides call
You're standing quiet next to me Just like an angel with a broken wing We tried to find a never waning star But we can only see a blinded shine in the
came from Africa I'm more a nigga if you know what I mean They hooked up in the '70's when liquor and weed was heavy And have me and crone their dreams
