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A whippoorwill awakens
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And she tells the golden morn
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That while the world was sleeping
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Some new whippoorwills were born
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Showing the lark and the dove
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Another miracle of love
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A bee begins a buzzin'
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Makin' honey out of dew
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And roses by the dozen
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Bloom where flowers never grew
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Warmed by the sun from above
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Another miracle of love
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Yes, I believe in miracles
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That miracles come true
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Dear, I believe in miracles
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Just look at me and you
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Two strangers in the morning
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Then two friends this afternoon
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Now strangers in the morning
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Are two sweethearts 'neath the moon
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Close as a hand in a glove
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Another miracle of love
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Miracle Of Love
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| Eileen Rodgers |
