Day after day you get up,
You pray that everything’s ok
Day after day you screwed up
No saint, every single day.
You look for mercy and love
But drown your life in disgrace.
You want to join the doves,
You demonstrate your [bad word] faith.
Yet, you’ll never see His face.
 [bad word] 
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky
Yes, you need the miracle in the sky.
Hey, brother, make love this time!

So one fine day you wake up,
Enchained in all you little pains.
You mix the storm in a cup,
You’re just a link in this long chain. [bad word] to our little church,
Where all the sistaz and broz,
And book yourself a small place
In the heaven or on the earth.
Place in heaven for love.
 [bad word] 
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky
Yes, you need the miracle in the sky.

That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky.
You pray that everything’s ok.
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky.
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky.
That’s the way the miracle’s in the sky.
Yes, you need the miracle in the sky.