Flyin' With a Broken Wing
Mystic
Cowboys
Little
brother, I still worry about you
You
learned how to fly and to run
When
you fall from up high with a broken wing
Call
for me I’ll show you how to run again
Little
brother I still love the way you color
You
don’t stay between the lines that’s alright
But
don’t fight the soft light of the melancholy days
Just
look my way; I’ll show you how to laugh again
Though
I’m older you are bolder than I’ll ever be
Don’t
you dare quit on me ‘cause I am still your big brother
Don’t
forget that