The Road - D'aro

She’s flying with her broken wings

For a change of fortune rolls the dice she trying

She needs it bad or else she want come home alive

Someone so her late last night,

jumping from the bridge and their denying

Any knowledge as to why she took that dive

Eyes wide and shut, No turning back

As she jumps the track, like a bullet from a loaded gun

Down on the road she’s free as a bird as her name gets heard

On a broken down old radio

Turn the key she starts the race

Leaning throw the curves and now she’s flying

Throw the night a distance squeeze is her goodbye

Eyes wide and shut, No turning back

As she jumps the track, like a bullet from a loaded gun

Down on the road, it’s do or die

And devil se her her smile as she flyes by

Stars lead the way, by angels grace

Leave no trace

Here she stand with the back on the wall (like abullet from a gun)