Well I don`t believe in superstars,
in fancy food or foreign cars;
that Hagen Dazs and motherhood
have done my body any good;
that Elvis is alive and well;
that courtesy has gone to hell;
that kindness is in short supply;
that little kids should have to die.

But I believe in love.
I believe in dreamers.
I believe in miracles
and I believe in you.

Well, I don`t believe virginity
is as common as it used to be;
that left is wrong and right is right;
that black is black and white is white;
that the Beatles could be history,
the sixties just a memory;
that war will never go away;
that Johnny Carson`s had his day.

But I believe in love.
I believe in angels.
I believe in Mom and Dad
and I believe in you.

I know with almost certainty
what`s going on with you and me
is a good thing.
I know it`s true.
I believe in you.

Now, I don`t believe that heaven waits
for only those who congregate.
I like to think that God is love.
He`s down below, He`s up above,
and He`s watching people everywhere.
He knows who does and doesn`t care.
And I`m an ordinary girl
trying to make my way in this old world.

And I believe in love.
Yes, I believe in music.
I believe in promises
and I believe in you.

Well, I know with almost certainty
what`s going on with you and me
is a good thing, a good thing.
And I know it`s true.
I believe in you.

You know, darlin`, that I believe in love.
Yes, I believe in dreamers.
I believe in miracles
and I believe in you.

Woah-ho-ho-oh, baby, I believe.
Yes, I believe.
I believe in promises
and I believe in you.

Woah, come on, baby, say you believe in love.
Say you believe in dreamin`.
Believe in blue, blue skies,
`cause I believe in you . . .