Miracle Healing

Hello my friend!

It's late and I want to sleep

But I just can't make it to my bed

I've got a brand-new song on my screen

It's called Miracle Healing

I read it on a sign somewhere in Port of Spain

(29. 4. 2000)

I remember a bright-blue-colonial building

For me it looked like the entrance to paradise

A place full of smiling people, a place full of happiness

I was dreaming to go there

Instead of doing the interview & receive...

A miracle healing of innocence & ectasy

Dreams of independence

Love, caress & energy

The circle & square, sound & vision, angels are singing

You're gonna burn in hell no more

You're gonna burn in hell no more...

Are you sure what to think of me?

Do you know how I should be?

Is there any damn explanation for this world?

And what kind of healing would I need?

Only one thing I know is that I need some help

I must finish this song to find it all out

A miracle healing...

Hello my friend!

It's late and I want to sleep

And I'm sitting here all alone with my ghosts tonite

I don't know what to write to you

I just want to say that I'm thinking of you

And I hope that you're alright

I am, well, ...better

I think it must be because of this letter

And if it's not so then I really don't have a clue

If I slept for a thousand years

Would you dig inside my pyramid?

Would you resurrect me from the dead

Would you light up my darkness

Would you give me...

A miracle healing...?