She walks to school with a lunch she packed Nobody knows what she's holding back; Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday, She hides the bruises with the linen and lace; oh The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask, It's hard to see the pain behind the mask; Bearing the burdon of a secret storm, Sometimes she wishes she was never born; Through the wind and the rain, She stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above; But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved. Concrete Angel Somebody cries in the middle of the night, The neighbors hear but they turn out the lights; A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate, When morning comes it will be too late. Through the wind and the rain, She stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above; 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 face; Her name is written on a polished rock, A broken heart that the world forgot. Through the wind and the rain, She stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above; But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved. Concrete Angel
[00:24.25]She walks to school with a lunch she packed [00:30.51]Nobody knows what she's holding back; [00:36.66]Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday, [00:41.72]She hides the bruises with the linen and lace; [00:47.36]oh [00:55.04]The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask, [01:00.62]It's hard to see the pain behind the mask; [01:07.49]Bearing the burdon of a secret storm, [01:13.34]Sometimes she wishes she was never born; [01:18.04]Through the wind and the rain, [01:21.10]She stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above; [01:30.50]But her dreams give her wings [01:33.37]and she flies to a place where she's loved. [01:40.41]Concrete Angel [01:56.40]Somebody cries in the middle of the night, [02:02.20]The neighbors hear but they turn out the lights; [02:08.75]A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate, [02:14.80]When morning comes it will be too late. [02:19.55]Through the wind and the rain, [02:22.27]She stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above; [02:32.04]But her dreams give her wings [02:34.56]and she flies to a place where she's loved. [02:41.50]Concrete Angel [02:58.46]A statue stands in a shaded place, [03:04.36]An angel girl with an upturned face; [03:10.43]Her name is written on a polished rock, [03:16.27]A broken heart that the world forgot. [03:21.27]Through the wind and the rain, [03:24.15]She stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above; [03:33.34]But her dreams give her wings [03:36.68]and she flies to a place where she's loved. [03:43.49]Concrete Angel
