STORY OF THE YEAR lyrics

Burning Wings

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Its not what you will say its what you have done To let this come between us You're right, without a fight It might be worth it to you And in the process, gotten to me I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing There's so much to hold on to now Nothing can fly with this broken wing So, heres a gift, in this feather You've gone too far I'm not standing alone Lets sort this out together You're right, without a fight This might be worth it to you But i can't take this anymore I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing There's so much to hold on to now Nothing can fly with this broken wing So, heres a gift, in this feather From this house of our friendship Shut the door and light the match Throw behind you Walk away You burn it town These ashes burn These ashes These ashes These ashes burn I think that nothing can fly with this broken wing There's so much to hold on to now Nothing can fly with this broken wing So, heres a gift, in this feather Nothing can fly with this broken wing So, heres a gift, in this feather

If A Broken Heart Could Kill

MONTGOMERY GENTRY "Tattoos Scars"
I've never had a broken bone, I hardly ever get a cold, I keep myself in pretty good shape, But I know I wouldn't be here today, If a broken heart could kill, I'd be long gone, Ashes to ashes, dust to dust by now, Six feet under, a tombstone on a hill, Lyin' there alone, in my new wooden home, If a broken heart could kill. I've run the rapids, jumped from a plane, Been through earthquakes, and hurricanes, I've climbed mountains, been a rodeo clown, But after you I'm lucky I'm still around, If a broken heart could kill, I'd be long gone, Ashes to ashes, dust to dust by now, Six feet under, a tombstone on a hill, Lyin' there alone, in my new wooden home, If a broken heart could kill. Yeah, I'd be heaven bound, Or on my way down, If a broken heart could kill.

You Make Me Sing

KASEY CHAMBERS "Carnival"
You make the thunder start (a) rollin You make the lightening cover the sky You make the storm cloud hover over the hills You make the water start rising high You make the town folk run for cover You make the animals run and hide You make the light go dim like its suffering You make the rain come outta the sky You make the flowers die You make the girls cry like a bird with a broken wing But ya make me sing, ya make me sing [Chorus] Ya make me sing like a lone wolf howling Ya make me sing like an angel fly Make me sing like a church bell ringing to let you in Oh you make me sing You make the sun creep over the mountain You make the darkness swallow the sky You make the leaves turn brown in the spring time You make the willow tree willin' to cry You make the wind blow like a hurricane You make the fire burn out of control You make the water come in and the ship sink You make the river too shallow to flow You make the flowers die You make the girls cry Like a bird with a broken wing but ya make me sing Ya make me sing [Chorus] oh oh oh I wanna shout it out I wanna scream about I want the whole world to hear I got the earth shattering under my feet And you ringin' in my ear You make the flowers die You make the girls cry like a bird with a broken wing But ya make me sing, ya make me sing [Chorus x2]

A Broken Wing

JORDIN SPARKS "Jordin Sparks (EP)"
She loved him like he was The last man on Earth Gave hime 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" 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 One Sunday morning She didn't go to church He wondered why she didn't leave He went up to the bedroom Found a note by the window With the curtains blowin' in the breeze 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 With a broken wing She carries her dreams Man you ought to see her fly

Crippled Bird

DOLLY PARTON "Something Special"
A broken heart like a broken wing It must have its time to mend I am like a crippled bird In hopes one day to fly again I loved you so and I was faithful I cared more than words could say But love is cruel and life is hateful Now you抳e gone and flown away Chorus: Oh, to die, 慣would be a pleasure Slow to heal, but quick to cry Fragile as a sparrow抯 feather Crippled bird too blue to fly Oh, the loss is cold and shameful And the grief so deep and sharp There is nothing quite as painful As a true blue broken heart Repeat Chorus Fragile as a sparrow抯 feather Crippled bird too blue to fly

The Gift

ASELIN DEBISON "Sweet Is The Melody"
A poor orphan girl named Maria Was walking to market one day She stopped for to rest by the road side Where a bird with a broken wing lay A few moments passed till she saw it For it's feathers were covered with sand And soon clean and wrapped it was traveling In the warmth of Maria's small hand She happily gave her last peso On a cage made of freshes and twine She fed it loose corn from the market Watched it grow stronger with time Now the gift giving service was coming And the church armed with tinsel and light An' all of the town folk brought presents To lay by the manger that night There were diamonds, incents and perfumes And packages fit for a king But for one ragged bird in his small cage Maria had nothing to bring She waited till just before midnight So no one would see her go in And crying she knelt be the manger For her gift was unworthy of him Then a voice spoke to her through the darkness Maria what brings you to me If the bird in the cage is your offering Open the door let me see So she trembled she did as he asked her An' out of the cage the bird flew Soaring up into the rafters On a wing that had healed good as new An' just then the midnight bells rang out And the little bird started to sing A song that no words could recapture For its beauty was fit for a king Now Maria felt blessed just to listen To the cascade of notes sweet and long As her offering was lifted to heaven By the very first nightingale's song

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