Miracle on 8th St. (Take1) Songtext
von American Music Club

Come on, let′s waste another thousand years
Sitting around your kitchen table
We'll turn the brandy into beer
Later they′ll say, what a miracle

You say all you need is a right position
'Cause nothing in this world helps you to see
You say that you never do it
Unless someone gives it to you for free

You say I never listen to you
Well, you're right about that
Ooh, you′re right about that
But I thought that I love you
More than that, more than that


I know you′re strong enough to live
In a world where are the magic's gone
I watch your hands tremble, you reach for another sip
Now all your luck is gone

Look at the moon, ain′t it pretty at night
Don't look away, give it a chance for once
In it′s own way it's just alive as any of us
And anyway, anyway, anyway it′s where you face

You say I never listen to you
Well, you're right about that
You're right about that
But I thought that I love you
I love you more than that
I love you more than that
I love you more than that
I love you more than that
I love you more than that
I love you more than that
I love you