guns that cross the street   you never know who you might meet   who's in disguise   ooh as you blow a storm   there's no one there to keep you warm   it's no surprise   there's something in my eyes      it's a miracle (x5)   and dreams are made of emotion      dance with the counterfeit   the plastic smiles and micro heat   i'll meet you there   run to the edge of town   where hollywood lay its footprints down   monroe was there   but do you really care      cry it's a miracle (x4)      it's a miracle (x5)   and dreams are made of emotion