Bird Made of Stone

Bird Made of Stone (To the Tune of Concrete Angel by Martina McBride)
He runs a race on a lonely track He tells the lies and he doesn’t look back He tried his hardest but he doesn’t place No one to look when he shows his face The herd supports him, but then, they all know When it gets this bad, then it’s time to go Sometimes the cracking simply runs too deep Broken by secrets he could never keep
Through the wind and the rain He stands still and alone In a world that he can’t rise above But the birds share their wings They fly him to a place where He’s loved Bird made of stone
In the darkness a little mind calls Herd hears the pain but can do nothing at all Problems too big to fight all alone All he can do is to try to be strong Through the wind and the rain He stands still and alone In a world that he can’t rise above

Type

Record, Musical (Music, Sheet)