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Broken Lady - The Hit Crew
She's a broken lady waiting to be mended
Like a potter would mend a broken vase
A broken lady waiting to be mended
And have what's left of the pieces
Put back in place
Her love is like a fortress around a man
She would have died for
Taking care to take of all he needed
But the ladies fortress slowly turned into
A prison
And the warning signs he gave
She never heeded
She vowed every morning that what
God joined together
No one else in the world could pull apart
Then the walls came
Tumbling to the ground
And her world came crashing down
Around her heart
Now she's a broken lady
Waiting to be mended
Like a potter would mend a broken vase
A broken lady waiting to be mended
And have what's left of the pieces
Put back in place
She's a broken lady waiting to be mended
And have what's left of the pieces
Put back in place
