Vicki Hansen 10.3.11
Underneath my broken heart
Our shattered dreams are thrown apart,
And trampled on for all to see
Like broken glass under our feet.
The life we dreamed is gone away.
And half of me died too, that day.
My hollow eyes must say it all.
I’m not the same since you answered God’s call.
Underneath my broken heart
Our shattered dreams are thrown apart,
And trampled on for all to see
Like broken glass under our feet.
The life we dreamed is gone away.
And half of me died too, that day.
My hollow eyes must say it all.
I’m not the same since you answered God’s call.
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