a ring

and a six string

her world

in a bag

she sits at my door

angel of mercy

tired and frail

she's been strumming

the same old chord

she says

let me grant you

let me grant you

one wish

look inside my bag

honey

take your pick

search your conscience

then choose your cause

and the miracle

will be yours



[chorus]

cause I'm giving away a miracle

giving away freedom and hope

giving away a miracle

and the miracle will be yours



she will give you the brass ring

the world if she can

every miracle

that she owns

her faith is a virtue

her grace divine

she's an angel in tattered clothes

and she says

let me grant you

let me grant you

one wish

look inside my bag

honey

take your pick

search your conscience

then just choose your cause

and the miracle

will be yours



repeat chorus



a ring

and a six string

her world in a bag

she sits at my door

angel of mercy

tired and frail

she'll be strumming

the same old chord



repeat chorus twice