hello my friend! it's late and i want to sleep but i just can't make it to my bed. i've got a brand-new song on my screen. it's called miracle healing. i read it on a sign somewhere in port of spain (29. 4. 2000). i remember a bright-blue-colonial building. for me it looked like the entrance to paradise. a place full of smiling people, a place full of happiness. i was dreaming to go there instead of doing the interview & receive... a miracle healing of innocence & ectasy. dreams of independence. love, caress & energy. the circle & square, sound & vision, angels are singing you're gonna burn in hell no more - you're gonna burn in hell no more... are you sure what to think of me? do you know how i should be? is there any damn explanation for this world? and what kind of healing would i need? only one thing i know is that i need some help, i must finish this song to find it all out a miracle healing... hello my friend! it's late and i want to sleep and i'm sitting here all alone with my ghosts tonite i don't know what to write to you i just want to say that i'm thinking of you and i hope that you're alright i am, well, ...better, i think it must be because of this letter and if it's not so then i really don't have a clue if i slept for a thousand years would you dig inside my pyramid? would you resurrect me from the dead, would you light up my darkness, would you give me... a miracle healing...?