MIRACLE OF LOVE
Days are growing shorter the night is closing in,
time is so much older and hope is getting thin.
We seem quite content believing nothing can go wrong so we go on, we go on.
Lost in some euphoria we dream our lives away. Certain that tomorrow will be better than today.
We seem quite content to do exactly as we please. Let it set our minds at ease and we go on.
So we look to the Miracle of Love,
So we look to the Miracle of Love.
Truth is our deception and pleasure is our friend. Just around the rainbow lies a treasure at it |