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;
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 neighbours 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