The heavens are silent and dozing away

At the bottom of the century we stay

No one believes in miracles today

But everyone waits for them anyway

Shadows grow long on streets of the old

Stories slip through the walls whispering cold

Hoping for wonders we can't help but hold

Waiting in silence for dreams never told

In the still of the night we keep our secrets tight

Holding on to faith in the dark without light

Though doubts often creep we'll fight on with might

For miracles we dream though they're out of our sight

In the depths of our hearts lies a spark so bold

Even when no one believes in the tales we're told

In the quiet night skies the stars start to unfold

A hidden realm of wonders as the world grows old

Lonely winds blow through empty corridors

Each gust a whisper of the tales we adore

Belief's a rare treasure kept in our cores

Always waiting for magic to knock on our doors

In the still of the night we keep our secrets tight

Holding on to faith in the dark without light

Though doubts often creep we'll fight on with might

For miracles we dream though they're out of our sight