Miracle Of Mary - Here We Go Magic

I believe in Mary

She’s good enough for me

In her simple service and her calm delivery

I think that I smell roses

But none that I can see

It’s a miracle of Mary

They believe in evil by popular demand

A twisted kind of worship

Hit with your own hand

I believe in choices

Making your own mind

Not everybody makes their own alright

They’ll probably get it past you

Such a crooked hand

It’s something that they’ll have to

The lay now of the land

But even in your hollow grip of poverty

There’s a miracle of Mary

She’s holy underneath you

She’d rather it that way

The end of it not working

A place for you to lay

She’ll meet you where you’re standing

Let you in for free

It’s a miracle of Mary

It’s a miracle of Mary

It’s a miracle of Mary

It’s a miracle of Mary

It’s a miracle of Mary