
Martina McBride - Concrete Angel
She walks to school with a lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holding back;
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday,
She hides the bruises with the linen and lace; oh
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask,
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask;
Bearing the burdon 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 will 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;
Her 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
Esta canción es muy especial e interesante ya que trata del abuso de menores quizás son maltratados por sus padres o por otras personas; estos casos los vemos casi a diario y es necesario que no permitamos esto ya que estamos violando los derechos de los niños, el derecho a la vida que es lo más importante y amar a esos niños porque no vinieron aquí para ser maltratados sino para ser amados.
She walks to school with a lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holding back;
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday,
She hides the bruises with the linen and lace; oh
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask,
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask;
Bearing the burdon 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 will 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;
Her 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
Esta canción es muy especial e interesante ya que trata del abuso de menores quizás son maltratados por sus padres o por otras personas; estos casos los vemos casi a diario y es necesario que no permitamos esto ya que estamos violando los derechos de los niños, el derecho a la vida que es lo más importante y amar a esos niños porque no vinieron aquí para ser maltratados sino para ser amados.
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