Oh well, faith is my brand new story   It's been a long fight, my heart went right out   Oh, won't bore you any more   Love wasn't my feeling, my type or my kind   Now being good to you is all that's on my mind      And if we make it then we'll be just fine   Maybe you'll be yours and I'll be mine      There's always mischief   Oh, you know the devil's always prying   Now being good to you is all that's on my mind   Down      Yes, your mind gets like a villain, make you splinter   Sing your heart off walking through some long Russian winter   Crying at the sad stories in the paper and on the news   Then i gather up the scattered blessings to bring them back to you      And if we make it then we'll be just fine   Be the first I've known in a long, long time   Told my sad story to anyone who'd listen   Now I'm in your heart, talking like Ian Dury, I'll be blissin'      Praise be the hands that brought this to work now   Turn it on, switch me on   You took my hand, yes, that came first   Turn it on, switch it on      I'm full of song, unrehearsed   Go on and turn it up, turn it on, turn it over      Praise be the hands that brought this to work now   Turn it on, switch it on      Sing a song that's true, bring it back to you   Just sing a song it's true, bring it back to you   Sing a song, its you, bring it back to you   Let's sing a song that's true