Well, a soldier sees her walkin’, in the corner of his mind
Can’t push away her visage, it’s just a matter of time
They could be talkin’ if the battle would leave the field
Love’s the only miracle that’s real
You’re a far-reachin’ scientist with a laser in your hand
You comprehend vast theories few others understand
You contemplate far galaxies that your telescope reveals
Yet Love’s the only miracle that’s real
Oh, Love’s the only miracle that’s real, the only miracle
In any form or fashion, shape, or deal, ah-hooo
Call it what you may, call it what you will
Oh, but Love’s the only miracle that’s real
Power to the people, has always been your cry
You take what’s handed to you, in the blinkin’ of an eye
You organise the government and it runs on even keel
But Love’s the only miracle that’s real
You’re the winner of Le Mans
You’re the racin’ fan’s ideal
You’ve won the Indianapolis with your cunnin’ and your zeal
You’re the darlin’ of the journalists
The King of the automobiles
Still Love’s the only miracle that’s real
You’re the darlin’ of the journalists
The King of the automobiles
Still Love’s the only miracle that’s real
Oh oh, Love’s the only miracle that’s real, the only miracle
In any form or fashion, shape, or deal, ah-hooo
Call it what you may, oh, call it what you will
Love’s the only miracle, yeah
Love’s the only miracle, oh
Love’s the only miracle that’s real
Yes it is
Lyrics Submitted by Marie Harel