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Lea Salonga - A Hundred Million Miracles lyrics
My father says
 That children keep growing
 Rivers keep flowing too
 My father says
 He doesn't know why
 But somehow or other they do
 They do
 Some how or other they do
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 Are happ'ning ev'ry day
 And those who say
 They don't agree
 Are those
 Who do not hear or see
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 Are happ'ning ev'ry day
 Miracle of changing weather
 When a dark blue curtain
 Is pinned by the stars
 Pinned by the stars to the sky
 Ev'ry flow'r
 And tree is a treat to see
 The air is very clean and dry
 Then a wind comes blowing
 The pins all away
 Night is confused and upset
 The sky falls down
 Like a clumsy clown
 The flowers
 And the trees get wet
 Very wet
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 Are happ'ning ev'ry day
 And when the wind
 Shall turn his face
 The pins
 Are put right back in place
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 Are happ'ning ev'ry day
 In ev'ry single minute
 So much is going on
 Along the Yangtse Kiang
 Or the Tiber or the Don
 A hundred million miracles
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 A swallow in Tasmania
 Is sitting on her eggs
 And suddenly
 Those eggs have wings
 And eyes and beaks and legs
 A hundred million miracles
 A little girl in Chungking
 Just thirty inches tal
 Decides that she
 Will try to walk
 And nearly doesn't fall
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 Are happ'ning ev'ry day
 My father says the sun
 Will keep rising over
 The eastern hill
 My father says
 He doesn't know
 Why but somehow
 Or other it will
 It will
 Somehow or other it will
 Miracle of making music
 When an idle poet
 Puts words on a page
 Writes on a page
 With his brush
 A musical friend
 Writes the notes to blend
 Suggested
 By an idle thrush
 Then a young soprano
 Reads what they wrote
 Learns every note
 Every word
 Puts all they wrote
 In her lovely throat
 And suddenly
 A song is heard
 Very pretty
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 A hundred million miracles
 Are happ'ning ev'ry day








