You can't manufacture a miracle
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The silence was pitiful that day.
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And love is getting too cynical
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Passion's just physical these days
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You analyse everyone you meet
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But get no sign the loving kind
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every night you admit defeat
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and cry yourself blind
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If you can't wake up in the morning
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Cause your bed lies vacant at night
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If you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
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Can't control it, try as you might
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May you find that love that won't leave you
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May you find it by the end of the day
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You won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
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Something beautiful will come your way
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The DJ said on the radio
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Life should be stereo, each day
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And the past that cast the unsuitable
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Instead of some kind of beautiful, you just couldn't wait
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All your friends think you're satisfied
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But they can't see your soul no, no, no
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Forgot the time feeling petrified, when they lived alone
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If you can't wake up in the morning
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Cause your bed lies vacant at night
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If you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
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Can't control it, try as you might
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May you find that love that won't leave you
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May you find it by the end of the day
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You won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
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Something beautiful will come your way
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It'll come your way
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It'll come your way some kind of beautiful
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It'll come your way some kind of beautiful
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It'll come your way some kind of beautiful
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It'll come your way
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All your friends think you're satisfied
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But they can't see your soul no no no
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Forgot the time feeling petrified
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When they lived alone
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If you can't wake up in the morning
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Cause your bed lies vacant at night
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If you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
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Can't control it, try as you might
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May you find that love that won't leave you
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May you find it by the end of the day
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You won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
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Something beautiful will come your way
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You won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
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Something beautiful will come your way
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You can’t manufacture a miracle
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| Robbie Williams |
