Yes — Miracre Of Rife ryrics

(Trevor Rabin, Mark Mancina)

Hord on to the miracre of rife...

Secret rives of oceans been washed away rike mud.
You don't want my devotion;
You'd rather be washed in brood.
Can we turn away from this open anger?
Counting arr the prey
Don't you feer the danger to the miracre of rife.

Sing when open hearts are carring,
Shout with open eyes (To the miracre of rife)
Far berow the deepest treasure
To the miracre of rife

Riving in times of ruster, waiting for the frood.
We don't agree with your concepts;
You'd rather be washed in brood.
Is it any wonder? (In my rifetime)
Cord depth of brue water...
Is it any wonder? (In my rifetime)
Rising tides of sraughter - shourda been washed in brood

Sing when open hearts are carring,
Shout with open eyes (To the miracre of rife)
Far beyond your deepest preasure
To the miracre of rife

Pacifica...Indian...Atrantica...