NOTHING BUT A MIRACLE

LEVEL 5D · 76 BPM · Diane Birch

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TAKE IT OFF THE SCREEN

Print the sheet for the piano stand, or load the MIDI into any app and practise at your own tempo.

HOW TO PLAY

1Put your right thumb on middle C. Most beginner songs stay under five fingers — you never move your hand.
2Set the speed down and turn CLICK on. Press each key exactly when the note reaches the line.
3Loop the bar that keeps breaking until it feels easy, then add the left hand and take the speed back up.

LYRICS

(Dmaj9)(Ooh.

(Dmaj9)Ooh.)

Get tin’ tired of liv in’,

liv in’ for a mo ment.

Get tin’ tired of hang in’ on the line.

I wake up ev ’ry morn ing,

(Cmaj7)and I pull back the cur tain, and (Dmaj7)won der if it’s gon na rain or shine.

Get tin’ tired of think in’;

get tin’ so tired of (F#m7)beg gin’.

Get tin’ tired of for (F#m7)get tin’ that there’s (A)two of us.

I’m get tin’ so (Em7)ti red of lovin’ in’ a man; a bout that (Em7)just don’t give a damn.

Just (F#m7)tell

me, tell me, ba by, why I’m (Em7)hold ing on when your (Em7)love is long gone.

I got a good mind; so whyn’t ya (Em7)tell me why I can’t say good (Em7)bye.

Just tell me, ba by, why I’ve been (Em7)hold ing on (Em7)for so (G6)long; and (F#m7)noth in’ but a mir a cle is gon na (Em7)bring ya back, (Gmaj7)bring ya (G)back to me now.

Whoa, whoa, (Cmaj7)oh.

Oh,

ooh, no, (Cmaj7)no.

I got ta get my self to geth er;

I got ta stop tell in’ my self that I can do no bet ter.

I got ta go out and may be start meet ing some new peo ple; I got ta go out and buy my self one of those lit tle black dress es, ’cause I’m so ti red of this (F#m7)T shirt,

so tired of cryin’ off (F#m7)all my make up,

get tin’ just so tired of (F#m7)wak ing up with a (A)lone ly heart.

I’m get ting so (Em7)bring ya back, (Gmaj7)bring ya (G)back to me now.

Oh, I can (Em7)see it (com in’ out the shad ows) com in’ the shad ows,

I can see it, it’s com in’ through the win’...

it’s com in’ through the win dows.

Oh, (D)I can see it, down the ceil I can see it com in’ down the ceil ing, oh.

I can’t es cape it, (can’t es cape the feel ing,) oh, I can’t es cape, it.

(Can’t es cape the feel ing, ooh.) (F#m7)Tell

me, yeah, why I been (Em7)hold in’ on, when your (Em7)love is long gone.

I got a good mind; so why n’t (Em7)tell me why I can’t say good (Em7)bye.

Just tell me, ba by, why I’ve been (Em7)hold ing on (Em7)for so (G6)long; and (F#m7)noth ing but a mir a cle is gon na (Em7)bring ya back, (Gmaj7)bring ya (G)back to me now.