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Friday, July 17, 2009

Broken Wings..

by Qiena Abd Halim


I know this will not remain forever
However it's beautiful
Your eyes, hands and you warm smile
They're my treasure
It's hard to forget

I wish there was a solution
Don't spend your time in confusion
I will turn back now and spread

My broken wings
still strong enough to cross the ocean with
My broken wings
How far should I go drifting in the wind
Higher and higher in the light
My broken wings
still strong enough to cross the ocean with
My broken wings
How far should I go drifting in the wind
Across the sky, just keep on flying

Did I ever chain you down to my heart
'Cause I was never afraid of you ?
No,I couldn't hold you any longer
Love is not a toy
Let go of me now
The time we spend is perpetual
Our future is not real
I'll leap into the air

My broken wings
still strong enough to cross the ocean with
My broken wings
How far should I go drifting in the wind
Higher and higher in the light
My broken wings
still strong enough to cross the ocean with
My broken wings
How far should I go drifting in the wind
Across the sky, just keep on flying

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