Broken Glass Lyrics
| Song | Broken Glass |
| Artist | Cyndi Lauper |
| Album | Hat Full Of Stars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written：Cyndi Lauper/Junior Vasquez/Marv Depeyer | |
| Ever since i could understand | |
| My mother said to me | |
| 'Don't you ever let a man hit you, | |
| don't you grow up like me' | |
| So i swore i'd never be like her | |
| Or my grandmother too | |
| Even if it meant i'd be alone | |
| Even if it meant i'd be alone | |
| `Cause she looked `Cause she looked like broken glass | |
| When she fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When she started coming 'round | |
| But she couldn't make him stop | |
| And she wouldn't let it go | |
| So every time she got back up | |
| Like broken glass went tumblin' down | |
| Tumblin' down | |
| First time that i saw your face | |
| You looked so lost and kind | |
| Should have recognised that troubled look | |
| From the road i left behind | |
| But i thought i could comfort you | |
| Or was it you could comfort me | |
| Never saw your anger 'till you blew | |
| Never saw your anger 'till you blew | |
| And i'd feel | |
| Oh i'd feel like broken glass | |
| When i fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When i started coming 'round | |
| But i couldn't make you stop | |
| And you wouldn't let it go | |
| So every time i got back up | |
| Like broken glass went tumblin' down | |
| The slightest thing could spark you | |
| There was always hell to pay | |
| I could feel your darkness in me | |
| And i knew just what to say | |
| And the rest i can't remember | |
| But it sounded like a gun | |
| But it could have been a firecracker | |
| it could have been a firecracker | |
| Made me run | |
| And you looked | |
| Oh you looked like broken glass | |
| When you fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When you started coming 'round | |
| But I couldn't make you stop | |
| And you wouldn't let it go | |
| So every time you got back up | |
| Like broken glass | |
| Just like broken glass... | |
| ...tumblin' down, tumblin' down |
| Written: Cyndi Lauper Junior Vasquez Marv Depeyer | |
| Ever since i could understand | |
| My mother said to me | |
| ' Don' t you ever let a man hit you, | |
| don' t you grow up like me' | |
| So i swore i' d never be like her | |
| Or my grandmother too | |
| Even if it meant i' d be alone | |
| Even if it meant i' d be alone | |
| Cause she looked Cause she looked like broken glass | |
| When she fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When she started coming ' round | |
| But she couldn' t make him stop | |
| And she wouldn' t let it go | |
| So every time she got back up | |
| Like broken glass went tumblin' down | |
| Tumblin' down | |
| First time that i saw your face | |
| You looked so lost and kind | |
| Should have recognised that troubled look | |
| From the road i left behind | |
| But i thought i could comfort you | |
| Or was it you could comfort me | |
| Never saw your anger ' till you blew | |
| Never saw your anger ' till you blew | |
| And i' d feel | |
| Oh i' d feel like broken glass | |
| When i fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When i started coming ' round | |
| But i couldn' t make you stop | |
| And you wouldn' t let it go | |
| So every time i got back up | |
| Like broken glass went tumblin' down | |
| The slightest thing could spark you | |
| There was always hell to pay | |
| I could feel your darkness in me | |
| And i knew just what to say | |
| And the rest i can' t remember | |
| But it sounded like a gun | |
| But it could have been a firecracker | |
| it could have been a firecracker | |
| Made me run | |
| And you looked | |
| Oh you looked like broken glass | |
| When you fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When you started coming ' round | |
| But I couldn' t make you stop | |
| And you wouldn' t let it go | |
| So every time you got back up | |
| Like broken glass | |
| Just like broken glass... | |
| ... tumblin' down, tumblin' down |
| Written: Cyndi Lauper Junior Vasquez Marv Depeyer | |
| Ever since i could understand | |
| My mother said to me | |
| ' Don' t you ever let a man hit you, | |
| don' t you grow up like me' | |
| So i swore i' d never be like her | |
| Or my grandmother too | |
| Even if it meant i' d be alone | |
| Even if it meant i' d be alone | |
| Cause she looked Cause she looked like broken glass | |
| When she fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When she started coming ' round | |
| But she couldn' t make him stop | |
| And she wouldn' t let it go | |
| So every time she got back up | |
| Like broken glass went tumblin' down | |
| Tumblin' down | |
| First time that i saw your face | |
| You looked so lost and kind | |
| Should have recognised that troubled look | |
| From the road i left behind | |
| But i thought i could comfort you | |
| Or was it you could comfort me | |
| Never saw your anger ' till you blew | |
| Never saw your anger ' till you blew | |
| And i' d feel | |
| Oh i' d feel like broken glass | |
| When i fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When i started coming ' round | |
| But i couldn' t make you stop | |
| And you wouldn' t let it go | |
| So every time i got back up | |
| Like broken glass went tumblin' down | |
| The slightest thing could spark you | |
| There was always hell to pay | |
| I could feel your darkness in me | |
| And i knew just what to say | |
| And the rest i can' t remember | |
| But it sounded like a gun | |
| But it could have been a firecracker | |
| it could have been a firecracker | |
| Made me run | |
| And you looked | |
| Oh you looked like broken glass | |
| When you fell to the ground | |
| I heard the sound of thinder trailing off | |
| When you started coming ' round | |
| But I couldn' t make you stop | |
| And you wouldn' t let it go | |
| So every time you got back up | |
| Like broken glass | |
| Just like broken glass... | |
| ... tumblin' down, tumblin' down |
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