On Waterloo Bridge, you got lost in the fog Performing a crazy monologue About love and luck And do they coincide? And how you can feel disqualified With no room for maneuver And all routes explored Because you're ignored
You're hoping for a miracle To get you out of here Hoping for a miracle A miraculous career Where everyone loves you Everyone wants you A photo on their phone You're on the rebound Life is a playground A taxi takes you home You're hoping for a miracle Still hoping for a miracle With no room for maneuver No room for maneuver
A meadow in Oxford where you sat in the sun Those were the days you had just begun Firing verbal shots like a Tommy Gun In the expectation you'd be number one A child of the sun, a leader of men You know, not if, but when
You're hoping for a miracle To run and win the race Hoping for a miracle To earn a famous face Everyone loves you Everyone needs you You've got what it takes You're everywhere now You have the know-how And all the money it makes Hoping for a miracle Still hoping for a miracle With no thought of surrender No thought of surrender
No thought of surrender No room for maneuver Hello, hello, is anybody out there? You need a break, you could take it from anywhere Could they beam you out of here?
Hoping for a miracle Been waiting too long You're hoping for a miracle To help you carry on When nobody loves you Nobody needs you You're out here on your own (You're out here on your own) Who can you turn to? Where can you run to? There's nowhere you call home (There's nowhere you call home) You're hoping for a miracle Still hoping for a miracle With no room for maneuver No room for maneuver
It's been this way since life began The child lives on inside the man You have to eat, you have to sleep You sometimes feel you're in too deep
Compositores: Christopher Sean Lowe (PRS), Neil Francis Tennant (Neil Tennant) (PRS)Editor: Cage Music LtdECAD verificado obra #23809990 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM