Songtexte
A
bed
of
cotton
and
lace
Hair
down
to
her
little
waist
She
waits
for
the
sun
to
go
down
Her
visitors
leave
back
to
their
Town
of
pain
and
grief
They
laid
their
hands
on
her
gown
And
prayed
for
a
miracle
The
girl
works
miracles
A
room
of
things
she's
never
seen
Surrounds
her
while
she
sleeps
And
reminds
us
of
the
child
inside
A
body
that's
been
Barely
alive
for
years
And
the
people
they
can't
stop
their
tears
As
they
pray
for
a
miracle
The
girl
works
miracles
We
heard
she
works
miracles
Her
mother
shows
for
all
to
see
Statues
cry,
walls
bleed
The
desperate
ones
line
up
each
day
Hoping
she
will
take
Their
pain
away
One
touch
of
her
hand
and
so
they
crave
And
hope
for
a
miracle
The
girl
works
miracles
We
heard
she
works
miracles
The
girl
works
miracles
The
girl
works
miracles
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