Esperando Un Milagro

Waiting for a miracle, the afternoon slipped away,
Maybe I didn’t notice when it brushed my cheek
And when I turned around, I couldn’t grasp it,
It had already hidden, deep in my soul.
Waiting for a miracle, maybe you’ll remember,
When you promised not to change your mind,
And come back swinging with the same energy,
When a fantasy fell to its knees.
No, it’s a lie that the truth doesn’t exist,
I’m here to say...
That waiting for a miracle, the afternoon slipped away
Maybe I didn’t notice when it brushed my cheek
And when I turned around, I couldn’t grasp it,
It had already hidden, deep in my soul.
Waiting for a miracle, maybe you’ll remember,
When you promised not to change your mind,
And come back swinging with the same energy,
When a fantasy fell to its knees.
No, it’s a lie that the truth doesn’t exist,
I’m here to say...
That if a miracle came, you’d surely change,
But it wouldn’t matter, anyone can change,
If they’re guaranteed a fleeting pleasure,
And a little bit of cash, playing in the big leagues.
That waiting for a miracle, the afternoon slipped away
Maybe I didn’t notice when it brushed my cheek
And when I turned around, I couldn’t grasp it,
It had already hidden, deep in my soul...
Deep in my soul...
Deep in my soul...