Из альбома: All or Nothing
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
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
[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's been strumming the same old chord
[repeat chorus twice]