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lusciouslips19 -> RE: I Admit It I........ (4/26/2010 9:27:57 AM)
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I admit I am late to the prayers and well wishes. i have worked my arse off for the whole weekend and had intermittent internet. The problems been resoved. I admit I played catch up and read from page 508 to here 517. It was great to see TUlip. It was great to here of miracle healings and sad to hear of deaths. Life has, joys, sadness, hopes and dreams. Fears and triumps. I admit this song always makes me cry when I hear it. But it is also a reminder of how strong we truly are. It reminds me to never give up. Broken Wing by Martina Mcbride 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
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