Martina McBride - A broken wing

^BShe loved him like he was ^C#mThe last man on earth ^EGave him everyt^F#hing she had ^{B B}He'd break her spirit down ^C#mThen come lovin' up on her ^EGive a lit^F#tle, take it back ^{B B}She'd tell him 'bout her dreams ^C#mHe'd shoot 'em down ^ELord, he loved^F# to make her cry ^{B B}"You're crazy for believin'" ^C#m"You'll ever leave the ground" ^EHe said, "Only Angels ^F#know how to fly" ^B

^G#mAnd with a Broken Wing ^F#She still sings ^EShe keeps an eye on the^F# sky ^{B B}With a Broken Wing ^C#mShe carried her dreams ^EMan, you oughta see^F# her fly ^B

^BOne Sunday morning ^C#mShe didn't go to Church ^EHe wondered why she did^F#n't leave ^{B B}He went up to the bedroom ^C#mFound a note by the window ^EWith the curtains^F# blowin' in the breeze ^B

^BWith a Broken Wing ^C#mShe carries her dreams (Martina solo begins) (E one strum )Man you (F# one strum)B oughta see her fly ^BWith a Broken Wing C#m E F# B(fade)