Disenchanted Heart -The Nadas Verse- D G Chorus- Bm A G C 3x then D A G Bridge- A G D Burried deap beneath her pile of books and delicate features A little light shines and her soul it wants sing But she's hindered by a confidence problem born from her childhood days A failure at a crucial time locked her songbird away Silent encarceration masked by a smiling face And helpful gentle eyes relieves a nagging pain Ten o'clock it's closing time let down your hair and restraints Turn up a little soft melacy, start sing My aching heart is growing weak My breaking heart cannot be Seen to beat a single note in time with my elation I can not be healed until I hear you sing Formal training for decade prepared him for the worst And under constant pressure he remembers every word It comes after a tired struggle between his heart and his mind And in the end somehow there just wasn't enough time And in the morning I wake up happy In the morning when I see your face In the morning I wake up happy And all this time I still feel the same The sun sets on a Texas skyline His head fills with the smell of pine And the smell of burning fuel from those ahead in line He tries to see beyond horizons Tries not to question why Sings at the top of his lungs to the other passers by Well my aching heart is growing weak My breaking heart cannot be Seen to beat a single note in time with my elation I can not be healed until I hear you sing