Miracles (prelude) Lyrics

Lonely days,
lonelier nights.
What do you know,
about causing a fight?
Fighting a cause.
Where do you stand?
I stand for freedom baby,
now give me your hands.
I can cut you out of this,
I can cut you,
I can cut you,
I can cut you free from this,
now give me your hands.
Now give me your hands!
Now give me your hands!