Texty písní Dionne Warwick

Dionne Warwick

I Believe in You

You have the cool, clear

Eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth

Yet there's that upturned chin

And that grin of impetuous youth

Oh, I believe in you

I believe in you

I hear the sound of good, solid judgment

Whenever you talk

Yet there's the bold, brave spring of the tiger

That quickens your walk

Oh, 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

Oh, 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

Hey, I believe in you

Yes, I believe in you

I believe in you

I believe in you