Miracles

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