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There are miracles before our very eyes |
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In reality's disguise |
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Our shadow below us and the stars up above |
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It's a miracle my love, miracle my love |
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There are miracles appearing in broad daylight |
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To a cynical world so blind |
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With both of us knowing there's so much to dream of |
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It's a miracle my love |
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How just a song appears in the night |
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And what was wrong seems to be right |
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There seems to be life and all that was heavy |
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Seems to be light |
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It's a miracle here in this hand |
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I holdHere in this band of gold how even the silence |
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Seems to say more than enough |
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It's a miracle my love, miracle my love |
