John Kander — I Do Miracles

[AURORA] I do miracles Though the lash of the whip has caused your flesh to tear I will place my lips on you everywhere And I'll do miracles Blood on your slender hips Blood underneath your eyes Blood on your firm, young thighs Let me kiss it away So that I can hear you say That I do miracles Though your breath racks your ribs and you throb with pain There's a juice on my lips for each purple stain And my hair sweeps your chest Like the cool, black rain You can't explain Though you will see I do miracles There are miracles In me [MARTA] I do miracles [AURORA] I do miracles [MARTA] As I cradle you close and caress each bruise What I come here to give you must not refuse [BOTH] There is love in my touch That is yours to use And if you choose Just breathe my name And there I'll be Doing miracles I do miracles There are miracles In me