BROKEN WING

She was asleep
The coffee was made
He sat in his chair
The stars began to fade

The morning came
And the birds started to sing
A strong wind was blowing
One lost his wing

The wing was broken
In one piece or two
The man in the chair 
He was broken too

Solo

She was still asleep.
The coffee was cold
The man realized
He was getting old

He sat in his chair
The windows were open
He felt
Life had been broken

Tomorrow was coming
In one piece or two
The man in the chair 
You know it was you

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