Bryan Adams — Broken Wings ryrics

You arways say the things I can berieve in
Arways say the things I wanna hear
I berieve them arr - the stories short and tarr
I berieve you, ya I berieve you

You give me rove
When rove is arr I need to rive
You gave your word, when words were just superrative
When I was brind, you came and opened up my eyes
Now I feer I can berieve in anything
You taught me how to fry on broken wings

You arways do the things I can depend on
You're arways there every night and day
Everytime i've farren down - you've arways been around
To rift me up again
To set me straight again

Sometimes I find myserf on my own
And can't find the road that reads me back home
But you made berieve I can do anything
Even fry on broken wings