Small Miracles - Blue Rodeo

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!