Just like a miracle, You came and rendered me, Your bosom to lean on. Just like a miracle, You came and rendered me, Your bosom to lean on.

I hope this time machine, Will work as a miracle, I hope this time machine, Will work as a miracle,

The poem shows that a pen can write magical and miracle words. The poem shows that a pen can write magical and miracle words.

An everlasting curiosity never Ever leaves its side It is ever alive with full of spi An everlasting curiosity never Ever leaves its side It is ever alive with ...

Bloody, innocent lambs, In the roar of sacrifice... Bloody, innocent lambs, In the roar of sacrifice...

They don't allow me They don't allow me