Well the good Lord
Is such a good Lord
With such a good mother too
They have blessed me
They have blessed me
In the good graces of you
Now I, I have heard
a hundred violins cryin'
And I, I have seen
a hundred white doves flyin'
But nothing is as beautiful
As when she belives
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes in me
Woah, in me
How good it must feel
To be so young
Young and free
And the song that pleases a queen
Will always please me
Now I, I have heard
the wisest of wisdom
And I, I have dined
in palaces and kingdoms
But nothing is as beautiful
as when she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes in, oh in me
Now all of life
Is just passing the time
Until once again
Your eyes look into mine
Now I, I have been
Adored by a stranger
And I, I have heard
the whispering angel
But nothing is as beautiful
As when she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes
When she believes in me