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