Из альбома: Tom Jones Live! at the Talk of the Town
I believe for every drop of rain that falls
A flower grows,
I believe that somewhere in the darkest night
A candle glows,
I believe for everyone who goes astray,
Someone will come to show the way,
I believe, I believe.
I believe above the storm a smallest prayer
Will still be heard,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere
Hears every word,
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
Or touch a leaf, r see the sky,
Then I know why,
I believe.
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
Or touch a leaf, r see the sky,
Then I know why,
I believe.