Pocketful of Miracles
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For her, for whom
I would walk through fire,

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the great cathedral's heavenly choir
sings God's angelic music.

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Be still, my racing heart -
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she is floating toward me
as a winged melody.

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I burst with a Spanish pride.
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A thousand eyes, all moist and dewy,
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share the lovely vision.
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Behold: My bride.
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- Mother!
- Mrs Manville.

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- I was lonely for you.
- It is my fault. Please.

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I have a lifetime with Louise, and you
only two days. I will see you later, Mother.

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You do not mind
my calling you "Mother"?

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I'd like that... Son.
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Thank you...
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Mother.
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You do love him, don't you?
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So much it must show, Mama.
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Today, when we were
walking along Broadway,

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a little old flower pedlar -
a deaf and dumb lady - gave me this.

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She insisted I take it,
and she refused to accept a penny for it.

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- Oh, Mama, life is wonderful, isn't it?
- Yes, baby. Yes.

1:36:56
- Mama?
- Yes?


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