hard as a stone In a world that she can’t rise above But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place Where she's loved concrete angel Somebody cries in the middle of the night The neighbors hear but they turn out the light A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate When morning comes it will be too late Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone In a world that she can't rise above But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place Where she's loved concrete ...