Miracle Mile by Icehouse
Between the neon and the dawn
Was Saturday night
The spell is broken, crowd has gone
Left out on the street
But who is going to be the one
To put the pieces back again
And who is there to see the faces
Of the ones they left behind
Heaven is a long, long way from here
On the miracle mile
They bury their crosses on the hill
On the miracle mile
With her back against the wall
And the room turning around
She does the deal and feels no pain
And never comes down
But who is going to be the one
To put the pieces back again
And who is there to see the faces
Of the ones they left behind
Heaven is a long, long way from here
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