Lyrics:Russ Ballard Music:Russ Ballard | |
I walk along the road and past your door | |
Then I remember things you said | |
I know in time we could've been so much more | |
But if you wanna come back home, go right ahead | |
But I don't believe in miracles | |
I don't believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are | |
I believe I was your game, your ball (your ball) | |
If you tossed me up then I would fall | |
And so you've won again, ah, you win them all | |
But I believe I'd run to you, if you should call | |
But I don't believe in miracles (don't believe in miracles) | |
I don't believe in miracles (don't believe in miracles) | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are (tell me where you are) | |
I believe that somewhere there's someone | |
Who's gonna light the way when things go wrong | |
The bullet that shot me down came from your gun | |
The words that turned me round were from your song | |
But I don't believe in miracles (don't believe in miracles) | |
I don't believe in miracles (don't believe in miracles) | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are (tell me where you are) | |
But I don't believe in miracles (don't believe in miracles) | |
I don't believe in miracles (don't believe in miracles) | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are |
Lyrics: Russ Ballard Music: Russ Ballard | |
I walk along the road and past your door | |
Then I remember things you said | |
I know in time we could' ve been so much more | |
But if you wanna come back home, go right ahead | |
But I don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are | |
I believe I was your game, your ball your ball | |
If you tossed me up then I would fall | |
And so you' ve won again, ah, you win them all | |
But I believe I' d run to you, if you should call | |
But I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are tell me where you are | |
I believe that somewhere there' s someone | |
Who' s gonna light the way when things go wrong | |
The bullet that shot me down came from your gun | |
The words that turned me round were from your song | |
But I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are tell me where you are | |
But I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are |
Lyrics: Russ Ballard Music: Russ Ballard | |
I walk along the road and past your door | |
Then I remember things you said | |
I know in time we could' ve been so much more | |
But if you wanna come back home, go right ahead | |
But I don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are | |
I believe I was your game, your ball your ball | |
If you tossed me up then I would fall | |
And so you' ve won again, ah, you win them all | |
But I believe I' d run to you, if you should call | |
But I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are tell me where you are | |
I believe that somewhere there' s someone | |
Who' s gonna light the way when things go wrong | |
The bullet that shot me down came from your gun | |
The words that turned me round were from your song | |
But I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are tell me where you are | |
But I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
I don' t believe in miracles don' t believe in miracles | |
But I thought you might show your face | |
Or have the grace to tell me where you are |