Blue Rodeo Small Miracles
Late in the evenin', down by the dock,
Watchin' the birds in the sky.
You and me walkin', wingcoed with song,
And watchin' your beautiful eyes.
Oh-----we need another day,
The pills that you're takin', they take you away,
And I know where you're goin', is all up to you.
But I pray for small miracles too.
Over and over, I'm asking myself,
What in the world could go wrong?
Leave all the guilt and the lies on the shelf.
I hid them away for so long.
Oh----We should be home again,
The things that you're doin', they're fencing you in,
And the life that your livin', means nothin' to you.
So I pray for small miracles too.
(musical interlude)
Nights are all back again, back to an easier time.
You standin' over me, is a pictire I hold in my mind.
I heard that you're leavin', you're packin' your stuff.
Fadin' away like the sun.
I wish you'de come over, and tell me yourself, but
you'de have to know what you've done.
Oh----I need another day, the pills that you're takin',
They take you away, and I,
Know where you're goin' means nothin' to you,
So I pray for small miracles too!
