Martina McBride - Broken wing

^B She loved him like he was... ^E the last man on earth ^F# Gave him everything she ever ^Bhad ^B He'd break her spirit down..^E. then come a-loving up on her ^F# Give a little... Take it ^Bback ^B She'd tell him about her dreams...^E he'd just shoot them down ^F# Lord, he loved to make her ^Bcry ^B You're crazy for believing..^E. You'll ever leave the ground ^F# Said only angels know how to ^Bfly.

^G#m And with a broken wing.^F#.. she still sings ^E She keeps an eye... on the ^Bsky ^G#m With a broken wing..^E.. she carries her dreams ^F# Man, you ought to.. see her ^Bfly

^B Sunday morning..^E. she didn't go to church ^F# He wonders why she didn't ^Bleave ^B He went up to the bedroom...^E. found a note by the window ^F# with the curtains blowing in the b^Breeze.