Broken Wings

	A tall tree, turn and face the west
	O we’re running with the wind
	A high cliff-top, we’re waiting with the rest
	For this journey to begin

	But these broken wings won’t fly
	These broken wings won’t fly at all

	And how we laugh, but maybe we should crawl
	And ask to be excused
	We shout loudly, have answers to it all
	O but we have been refused

	Girl child, you’re dancing with the stream
	Growing with the silver trees
	Your young questions, you ask me what it means
	O but I am not at ease

	A tall tree, turn and face the west
	O we' re running with the wind
	A high clifftop, we' re waiting with the rest
	For this journey to begin

	But these broken wings won' t fly
	These broken wings won' t fly at all

	And how we laugh, but maybe we should crawl
	And ask to be excused
	We shout loudly, have answers to it all
	O but we have been refused

	Girl child, you' re dancing with the stream
	Growing with the silver trees
	Your young questions, you ask me what it means
	O but I am not at ease