Broken Man - Jeff Scott Soto

I walk trough the valley of shadow of death,

with a trail of a broken hearts that i have left

the innocence of fathers have been my pray,

so now i have discover the arrow of my way

how does it feels to be the broken man,

if you wanna ask the fool,

well, here i am

oh i’m so sorry for what i have done,

all i can do now is pick a bag and go home

the cross that i carry, i carry alone

save your pity cause i should have know

how it would feel to be the broken man,

if you wanna ask the fool,

well, here i am

i’m a broken man…