SHE'S A BROKEN LADY
WAITING TO BE MENDED
LIKE A POTTER
WOULD MEND
A BROKEN VASE
A BROKEN LADY
WAITING TO BE MENDED
AND HAVE WHAT'S LEFT
OF THE PIECES
PUT BACK IN PLACE
HER LOVE WAS LIKE
A FORTRESS
AROUND A MAN
SHE WOULD HAVE DIED FOR
TAKIN' CARE
TO TAKE CARE OF ALL
HE NEEDED
BUT THE LADY'S
FORTRESS
SLOWLY TURNED INTO
A PRISON
AND THE WARNING SIGNS
HE GAVE
SHE NEVER HEEDED
SHE VOWED
EVERY MORNING
THAT WHAT GOD
HAD JOINED TOGETHER
NO ONE ELSE
IN THE WORLD
COULD PUT APART
THEN THE WALLS
CAME TUMBLIN'
TO THE GROUND
AND HER WORLD
CAME CRASHIN' DOWN
AROUND HER HEART
NOW SHE'S
A BROKEN LADY
WAITING TO BE MENDED
LIKE A POTTER
WOULD MEND
A BROKEN VASE
BROKEN LADY
WAITING TO BE MENDED
AND HAVE WHAT'S LEFT
OF THE PIECES
PUT BACK IN PLACE
SHE'S A BROKEN LADY
WAITING TO BE MENDED
AND HAVE WHAT'S LEFT
OF THE PIECES
PUT BACK IN PLACE