Late afternoons on miracle mile Let's take a break from the day for a while You grab your skateboard and I'll do my best to keep up on my own two feet Smile at the neighbors, smell all the flowers Point out the houses much nicer than ours "We'll get there someday," you shout back my way Chasing waves down the street Yesterday's troubles can rest in our room The 'Anas' are out and the 'Andas' in bloom Tell mom and papa we're gonna be fine Old sunny skies can't be far down the line Every day we can greet with a smile is a miracle