Chorus:
All words elude me to explain
Why you will only feel pain
Jonathan
Such an innocent little thing
A little angel with a broken wing
Jonathan ... Baby Jonathan
Verse 1:
One early morning a Summer's day
You came to PottersHaven to stay
A stranger full of shame ... and blame
Left you here without a name
No note no bottle and no clothes
I picked you up and held you close ...
Verse 2:
With death inside you were born
Your body hungry and scorn
You crept so deep into my heart
This is ripping my soul apart
All I want is to love you true
But Jesus' arms is awaiting you ...
Bridge:
When you will be there up above
In his arms you will only know love
No sickness pain only freedom to play
Just happiness from day to ... day
Jonathan angel with a broken wing
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