She is caged like a bird
He keeps her heart, locked away
I would rescue her, if I could
And set her free on that day
She sits alone, she is lost in thought
He keeps her a prisoner of her heart
He never shows her the love she sought
For he would not know how to start
She longs to be away from him
To feel the world at her feet
To escape and be upon a whim
To allow her heart, to at last, beat
She has never felt a lovers' gentle touch
She has never been outside the closed door
But she wants to spread her wings so much
She wants to be allowed to soar
I would come and I would open her cage
But she belongs to him, and always will
She is kept back at this stage
But I want to rescue her, still
He keeps her heart, locked away
I would rescue her, if I could
And set her free on that day
She sits alone, she is lost in thought
He keeps her a prisoner of her heart
He never shows her the love she sought
For he would not know how to start
She longs to be away from him
To feel the world at her feet
To escape and be upon a whim
To allow her heart, to at last, beat
She has never felt a lovers' gentle touch
She has never been outside the closed door
But she wants to spread her wings so much
She wants to be allowed to soar
I would come and I would open her cage
But she belongs to him, and always will
She is kept back at this stage
But I want to rescue her, still
copyright Chris Smith 2009
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