Blue Radiance

I've been hoping against hope,
for a miracle to be felt,
I've prayed so hard every night,
I've closed my eyes and knelt,
A tugging feeling's telling me,
that I will never win,
but I'm still clinging to a blue radiance,
that's lifting up my chin.

The blues, that's what I'm suffering from,
I'm still wishing for my miracle.
The night will have to carry on,
for a brilliant final spectacle.

I've never felt dismayed at fate,
we all have our lows and highs,
but I'm just wishing my troubles away,
with a sparkle in my eyes.
Will hope be alongside me,
in a vastly vicious gobbling world?
Or will it leave my company,
as a complicated story twirls.

The blues, that's what I'm suffering from,
I'm still wishing for my miracle.
The night will have to carry on,
for a brilliant final spectacle.