A Broken Heart Can be Fixed

by Yab Zudah   Apr 27, 2006


It was Sunday morning when i woke up with a broken heart,
Never thought you would be there to put it apart.
When i heard your voice it made me anxious,
Waiting to see you i didn't have the patience.
Walking into a door seeing a wonderful surprise,
Putting a smile on my face when I look into your eyes.
Walking around feeling so blue,
My days have been bright since the day Ive met you.
And last night i had a special dream,
Who knew that an angel was born on august fifteenth

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