| Song | Giving Away A Miracle |
| Artist | Luba |
| Album | All Or Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Luba | |
| a ring | |
| and a six string | |
| her world | |
| in a bag | |
| she sits at my door | |
| angel of mercy | |
| tired and frail | |
| she's been strumming | |
| the same old chord | |
| she says | |
| let me grant you | |
| let me grant you | |
| one wish | |
| look inside my bag | |
| honey | |
| take your pick | |
| search your conscience | |
| then choose your cause | |
| and the miracle | |
| will be yours | |
| (chorus) | |
| cause I'm giving away a miracle | |
| giving away freedom and hope | |
| giving away a miracle | |
| and the miracle will be yours | |
| she will give you the brass ring | |
| the world if she can | |
| every miracle | |
| that she owns | |
| her faith is a virtue | |
| her grace divine | |
| she's an angel in tattered clothes | |
| and she says | |
| let me grant you | |
| let me grant you | |
| one wish | |
| look inside my bag | |
| honey | |
| take your pick | |
| search your conscience | |
| then just choose your cause | |
| and the miracle | |
| will be yours | |
| repeat chorus | |
| a ring | |
| and a six string | |
| her world in a bag | |
| she sits at my door | |
| angel of mercy | |
| tired and frail | |
| she'll be strumming | |
| the same old chord | |
| repeat chorus twice |
| zuo qu : Luba | |
| a ring | |
| and a six string | |
| her world | |
| in a bag | |
| she sits at my door | |
| angel of mercy | |
| tired and frail | |
| she' s been strumming | |
| the same old chord | |
| she says | |
| let me grant you | |
| let me grant you | |
| one wish | |
| look inside my bag | |
| honey | |
| take your pick | |
| search your conscience | |
| then choose your cause | |
| and the miracle | |
| will be yours | |
| chorus | |
| cause I' m giving away a miracle | |
| giving away freedom and hope | |
| giving away a miracle | |
| and the miracle will be yours | |
| she will give you the brass ring | |
| the world if she can | |
| every miracle | |
| that she owns | |
| her faith is a virtue | |
| her grace divine | |
| she' s an angel in tattered clothes | |
| and she says | |
| let me grant you | |
| let me grant you | |
| one wish | |
| look inside my bag | |
| honey | |
| take your pick | |
| search your conscience | |
| then just choose your cause | |
| and the miracle | |
| will be yours | |
| repeat chorus | |
| a ring | |
| and a six string | |
| her world in a bag | |
| she sits at my door | |
| angel of mercy | |
| tired and frail | |
| she' ll be strumming | |
| the same old chord | |
| repeat chorus twice |
| zuò qǔ : Luba | |
| a ring | |
| and a six string | |
| her world | |
| in a bag | |
| she sits at my door | |
| angel of mercy | |
| tired and frail | |
| she' s been strumming | |
| the same old chord | |
| she says | |
| let me grant you | |
| let me grant you | |
| one wish | |
| look inside my bag | |
| honey | |
| take your pick | |
| search your conscience | |
| then choose your cause | |
| and the miracle | |
| will be yours | |
| chorus | |
| cause I' m giving away a miracle | |
| giving away freedom and hope | |
| giving away a miracle | |
| and the miracle will be yours | |
| she will give you the brass ring | |
| the world if she can | |
| every miracle | |
| that she owns | |
| her faith is a virtue | |
| her grace divine | |
| she' s an angel in tattered clothes | |
| and she says | |
| let me grant you | |
| let me grant you | |
| one wish | |
| look inside my bag | |
| honey | |
| take your pick | |
| search your conscience | |
| then just choose your cause | |
| and the miracle | |
| will be yours | |
| repeat chorus | |
| a ring | |
| and a six string | |
| her world in a bag | |
| she sits at my door | |
| angel of mercy | |
| tired and frail | |
| she' ll be strumming | |
| the same old chord | |
| repeat chorus twice |