You have the cool, clear
Eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth, yes, you do
But there's that upturned chin
And that grin of impetuous youth
I believe in you
I believe in you
I hear the sound of good, solid judgment
Whenever you talk, loud and clear
Yet there's the bold, brave spring of the tiger
That quickens your walk
I believe in you
I believe in you
And when my faith in my fellow man
All but falls apart
I've but to feel your hand grasping mine
And I take heart, I take heart
To see the cool, clear
Eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth
Yet, there's that slam-bang tang
Reminiscent of Gin and Vermouth
I believe in you
I believe in you