Edgar Winter Group. Miracle of Love. Zeneszám

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 its end
Could it be that what we seek is all within our hands?
Only no one understands and we go on

So we look to the miracle of love
So we look to the miracle of love

Panic screams for order but no one hears the cry
Film is on the water, hate is in the sky
Organized confusion is working out it?s plan
Though we try to stop it, it spreads throughout the land

And we who understand it all do nothing more than say
That there is no other way and we go on

Will we look to the miracle of love?
Still we look to the miracle of love
Will we look to the miracle of love?
Still we look to the miracle of love

Will we look to the miracle of love?
Still we look to the miracle of love
Will we look to the miracle of love?