Tom: A
Introdução:
Am C
Flies with a broken wing, she's ever so graceful, so like an angel,
Am C
but I see, tears flow quietly.
Am C
The struggle she's seen this spring, when nothing comes dancing,
Am C
paying a handsome fee, and still she smiles at me.
G
And I can't take it, no I can't help but wonder...
Am C G C
Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
Am C G
How do you break a heart of gold?
Am C G C
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Am C G
Heroes of tales unsung, untold.
Am C
Sweet as an angel sings, she gives though she has none left but the
Am C
last one, free, unhesitatingly.
G
And I am humbled, I'm a broken mirror, and I can't help but wonder...
Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?