Red door, blue jeans Lights up in the backyard Fireflies, dance outside Chasing down the twilight
It's a miracle It's a miracle, hey
Radio, open windows Brothers on a Friday night
It's a miracle
There are no worries Just the sweet, sweet smells of wine Visions of Sunday Put castles in the sky
But Sunday came and went I still miss that scent Of my imagination The memories, visions and dreams
Gah, gah, gah, gah Gah, gah, gah, gah Gah, gah, gah, gah Gah, gah, gah, gah
It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle, heyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
