| The broken bone, oh you know it goes into the cast
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| The broken bottle is just now all broken glass
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| The broken toy now makes no one laugh
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| And those broken promises, no they don’t come to pass
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| The broken wheel, no those spokes won’t turn
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| No the broken candle can’t burn
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| The broken stove leaves one hungry and cold
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| And the broken stone? |
| Oh you know it don’t roll
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| But dawn can break night and make it day
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| And sunlight can make storm clouds fade away
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| The brightest diamonds can be made from lumps of broken coal
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| And the broken heart can be made whole
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| Yeah. |
| Oh yeah. |
| Oh yeah
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| The broken bells? |
| No they won’t ring today
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| No the broken piano won’t play
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| The oak’s broken branches can’t grow, no
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| And the broken motor just don’t go
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| Broken down all along that lonesome road
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| Broken back underneath that heavy load
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| Broke. |
| Bust. |
| But you do what you must
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| When all you worked so hard to build has just turned to dust
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| But dawn can break night and make it day
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| And sunlight can make storm clouds fade away
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| The brightest diamonds can be made from lumps of broken coal
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| And the broken heart can be made whole
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| Yeah. |
| Yeah. |
| Yeah. |
| Yeah. |
| Oh!
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| But dawn can break night and make it day
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| And sunlight can make storm clouds fade away
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| The brightest diamonds can be made from lumps of broken coal
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| And the broken heart can be made whole
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| Dawn can break night and make it day
|
| And sunlight can make storm clouds fade away
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| The brightest diamonds can be made from lumps of broken coal
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| And the broken heart can be made whole
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| Yeah. |
| Yeah. |
| Oh yeah |