Little Miracles (The Songs Rained Down)

(álbum: Love Is A Road - 2013)

While mom played on our old piano,
I played at her feet,
And I pressed my ear to the floor to hear,
The sound against my cheek.

And the songs rained down like miracles
Little miracles,
And the songs rained down like miracles
Little miracles.

Though dad played down the end of our world,
The truth cut like a knife,
So, I went to my room to write that tune,
And stayed there all my life.

And the songs rained down like miracles
Little miracles,
And the songs rained down like miracles
Little miracles.

Now I still try to turn these waters,
Somehow into wine,
And I press my heels to the ground to feel,
A chill run up my spine.

And the songs rained down like miracles
Little miracles,
And the songs rained down like miracles
Little miracles.