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Ilse de Lange — Miracle

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A                              E 
Someone put a lock on this old door 
                                 F#m 
It’s been beaten up and used and more 
                                    D 
It’s been kicked a hundred thousand times 
                     Dm         A 
It’s keeping all the memories behind 
 
                                  E 
If you read the lines between the paint 
                                  F#m 
Look beyond the cracks that store away 
                                  D 
It’s hidden in the windows of the walls 
                 Dm               Bm  D 
Right behind the eyes that saw it all 
 
A                             E 
Given all the facts of circumstance 
                            F#m 
I did not believe that a romance 
                                 D 
Would show itself in all this dark and blue 
              Dm               A 
That's the only place I ever knew 
                            E 
You put me outside my safety-zone 
                         F#m 
Outside all the lines that made my home 
                           D 
To find out that no one really lives 
              Dm             Bm   D 
Without giving what it is you give 
 
CHORUS: 
  F#m                D 
А miracle looking in my life 
  A                      D 
А mirror-ball showing me all these faces 
  F#m                D        Esus4     E 
А miracle looking in my life, after all 
  F#m                D 
А miracle looking in my life 
  A                      Bm 
А mirror-ball showing me all these faces 
  D                     F 
А miracle, a miracle, a miracle 
 
VERSE:
 A                           E 
I’v been living underneath my skin 
                           F#m 
Everything I felt I kept it in 
                               D 
It carried all the words without a sound 
                  Dm           A 
It got me, it almost got too loud 
                             E 
But now that my arms are holding on 
                        F#m 
To someone as sacred as a song 
                       D 
To the one who wants to be my own 
                   Dm              Bm    D 
I have found that blood can come from stones 
 
CHORUS:
  F#m                D 
А miracle looking in my life 
  A                      D 
А mirror-ball showing me all these faces 
  F#m                D        Esus4     E 
А miracle looking in my life, after all 
  F#m                D 
А miracle looking in my life 
  A                      Bm 
А mirror-ball showing me all these faces 
  D                     F 
А miracle, a miracle, a miracle 
 
VERSE:
A                              E 
Someone put a lock on this old door 
                                 F#m 
It’s been beaten up and used and more 
                                    D 
It’s been kicked a hundred thousand times 
                     Dm          A 
It’s keeping all the memories behind
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