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 learnt 
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