Lyrics follows the music
A broken man can’t be glued back together
A broken heart needs time to mend
Every fool
Has his folly
Every puzzle has a missing piece
Can a song be everlasting
Lasting only for so long
Is there no need for a singer
Can music right a wrong
Oh, where do I belong
Where do I belong
Money makes lots of power,
Power breaks a lot of men
In the heart there is an answer
Do you see yourself my friend
Once your there you don’t need to find it
Try to bind it to your love
In the end we all are reminded
Of all the good we’ve done
Oh, what glory have you won yah
(Instrumental)
Wooo Wooo
Pure and true love is a treasure
The only pleasure of my soul
Golden ages are the measure
Reaching for truth as it unfolds
All we strive for has survived more
Better times to come
Tone in the passion quick to reaction
All is born to die yea
Lord all l ask
Lord all I ask
Is why, why, why yea
Broken heart is what we’re left with
No time left for the dream
Hear my last cry for redemption
As we choose our destiny ooh
A broken man can’t be glued back together
A broken heart needs time to mend
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