Praying for a miracle
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daylight had begun
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he saw a woman dancing
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dancing in the sun
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Her silhouetted body
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a jewel in the sky
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became his only reason
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his reason to survive
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Chorus:
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The colours of the casbah
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the laughter in the streets
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is this where her flame lives
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and what he seeks
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even though he feels it
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he knows he's never seen
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the flame that's eternal
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and never dies - never dies
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He'd never known this feeling
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a perfect work of art
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passion and the loving
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of a newly opened heart
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She became the miracle
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as the night drew near
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whispering a love song
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that only angels hear
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Repeat chorus two times
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WHAT HE SEEKS
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| The Renaissance |
