Hold your happiness tight when it comes,
listen to the the murmurs and the slow designs
of the red and mauve river which flows in our breasts,
its dangers, its ravines.
Mourn the light when it dies,
then bay at the moon just like that, casually,
before the huge night and until morning.
Go touch the distant.
Above us, inside and all around,
the miracle is everywhere, my love,
will you know how to see it?
At the heart of our hearts, beyond the outlines,
the miracle is everywhere, my love,
it's up to you to see it.
Hide your pain when it shines,
share your wants, your games, your marvels,
these voices that sizzle along your roots.
Go challenge your dizziness
burn your love when it burns,
make fire with all the wood your arms have at their disposal,
be surprised by the depth of the leat of your cells.
Never forget the roses.
Above us, inside and all around,
the miracle is everywhere, my love,
will you know how to see it?
At the heart of our hearts, beyond the outlines,
the miracle is everywhere, my love,
it's up to you to see it.
At the heart of our hearts, beyond the outlines,
the miracle is everywhere, my love,
it's up to you to see it.
The miracle is in us, my love.
Above us, inside and all around,
the miracle is everywhere, my love,
will you know how to see it?
The miracle is in us my love ...