Miracles In Yesteryear کے بول

Heavenly skies of fate Restore the silver gleam To this rusted lot that borrows gloom Let the sun fill our eyes with gold again As we age among the towers Carry me away To familiar places Raise my spirits high So I'm strong with change Miracles We will remember Miracles We will remember Taken away the pace that longs to be forgotten The glass ponds feed the morrow So take me back to the place I call home Carry me away To familiar places Raise my spirits high So I'm strong with change Miracles We will remember Miracles We will remember Let the sun fill our eyes with gold again As we age among the towers Carry me away To familiar places Raise my spirits high So I'm strong with change Miracles We will remember Miracles We will remember