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Bryan Adams Broken Wings

up my eyes Now I feel I can believe anything You taught me how to fly on broken wings, yeah You taught me how to fly, yeah, on broken wings

Prevod: Adams, Bryan. Broken Wings.

were just superlative When I was blind, you came and opened up my eyes Now I feel I can believe in anything You taught me how to fly on broken wings

were just superlative When I was blind, you came and opened up my eyes Now I feel I can believe in anything You taught me how to fly on broken wings