Martina McBride - Concrete Lyrics
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Concrete
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What Are The Lyrics For Concrete By Martina McBride?
She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holdin' back Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday She hides the bruises with linen and lace The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask It's hard to see the pain behind the mask Bearing the burden of a secret storm Sometimes she wishes she was never born Through the wind and the rain She stands hard as a stone In a world that she can't rise above But her dreams give her wings And she flies to a place where she's loved Concrete angel Somebody cries in the middle of the night The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate When morning comes it'll be too late Through the wind and the rain She stands hard as a stone In a world that she can't rise above But her dreams give her wings And she flies to a place where she's loved Concrete angel A statue stands in a shaded place An angel girl with an upturned face A name is written on a polished rock A broken heart that the world forgot Through the wind and the rain She stands hard as a stone In a world that she can't rise above But her dreams give her wings And she flies to a place where she's loved Concrete angel |
Who Wrote Concrete By Martina McBride?
Louis Malcolm, Ricky Myrie, Sean Paul Henriques
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What's The Duration Of The Concrete By Martina McBride?The duration of Concrete is 3:52 minutes and seconds. |
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