Look at them working in the hot sun
The pilloried saints and the fallen ones
Working and waiting for the night to come
And waiting for a miracle
Somewhere out there is a place that's cool
Where peace and balance are the rule
Working toward a future like some kind of mystic jewel
And waiting for a miracle
You rub your palm
On the grimy pane
In the hope that you can see
You stand up proud
You pretend you're strong
In the hope that you can be
Like the ones who've cried
Like the ones who've died
Trying to set the angel in us free
While they're waiting for a miracle
Struggle for a dollar, scuffle for a dime
Step out from the past and try to hold the line
So how come history takes such a long, long time
When you're waiting for a miracle
You rub your palm
On the grimy pane
In the hope that you can see
You stand up proud
You pretend you're strong
In the hope that you can be
Like the ones who've cried
Like the ones who've died
Trying to set the angel in us free
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- CHILDHOOD HOME
- Get Up!
- Miscellaneous
- White Lies For Dark Times
- Lifeline
- Both Sides Of The Gun
- There Will Be A Light
- Diamonds On The Inside
- I Am Sam
- Live From Mars
- Burn To Shine
- The Will To Live
- Fight For Your Mind
- Welcome To The Cruel World
- Church House Blues
- Non-Album Releases
- Body Of War: Songs That Inspired An Iraq War Veteran
- Make Some Noise: The Amnesty International Campaign To...
- Style Rock vol.5
- rock album