作词 : Sexsmith
  MIRACLE IN ITSELF
 
 As the fields go hurrying by
 In a blaze of earth and sky
 My thoughts go racing too
 To find their way back home
 To you
 
 How do I make myself clear?
 I don’t speak the language here
 Don’t know my way around
 I’m a stranger in the town
 You know… 
 
 “Patience” says my heart and mind
 But my soul knows it must leave in time
 As the sun goes solemnly down
 In the fields beyond this town
 I( holds me in its spell
 It’s a miracle in itself
 You know… 
 
 “Patience” says my heart and mind
 But my soul knows it must leave in time
 It holds me in its spell
 It’s a miracle in itself
 You know