Besedila:
Mary Chapin Carpenter The Age Of Miracles

I found myself between two places neither of them home I could not recognize the faces I've never felt so alone.....so alone I found myself between

up that hill In the age of miracles, is one on the way Seems we're just standing still One day we'll ride up that hill In the age of miracles There's

I found myself between two places Neither of them home I could not recognize the faces I've never felt so alone So Alone I found myself between two

Who knows where faith comes from But last night I put my ring back on 'Cause here with you is where I belong Last night I put my ring back on No life

We packed up our books and our dishes Our dreams and your worsted wool suits We sailed on the 8th of December Farewell old Hudson River Here comes the

up that hill In the age of miracles, is one on the way Seems we're just standing still One day we'll ride up that hill In the age of miracles There's

What you look for on a dirty street Is a patch of green beneath your feet A stubborn weed or a traveling rose Either one lives to grow What you look

I don't know nothing, nothing today Whether to leave or to stay 'Cause underneath sorrow, underneath fear There's nothing that's keeping me here 'Cause