Inside out umbrellas
Any train that’s running late
Can make me lose all patience with the human race
Absent-minded taxis leave me standing in the street
And I let the world come caving in When I should just be Counting miracles
One by one
Everywhere are signs
There are miracles
And they come
To open hearts and minds
I could spend all my waking hours
Counting miracles that fill my life
First snow of winter
On a young girl’s blushing face
And the old folks that still touch and never act their age
A letter from a lost friend or a hand against my back
The tree that grows outside my door
A stranger’s laugh
Counting miracles
One by one
Everywhere are signs
There are miracles
And they come
To open hearts and minds
I could spend all my waking hours
Counting miracles that fill my life
Counting miracles
One by one
Everywhere are signs
There are miracles
And they come
To open hearts and minds
I could spend all my waking hours
Counting miracles that fill my life