My Little Dove
Your wings are broken,
But do not despair
As your guardian angel
I will see you safely out of there
Soar unto the sky
A grace from above
Fly high to the heavens
My little dove
Your wings are mended
From your shackles freed
Hold your head high
Soar to the sky
A grace from above
Off to heavens
My little dove.
© TT
But do not despair
As your guardian angel
I will see you safely out of there
Soar unto the sky
A grace from above
Fly high to the heavens
My little dove
Your wings are mended
From your shackles freed
Hold your head high
Soar to the sky
A grace from above
Off to heavens
My little dove.
© TT