When 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 violons crying   And I I have seen a hundred white doves flying   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   Oh in me   Mmmm... oh      How good it must feel to be so young, young and free   And a song that pleases a queen will always please me   Now I have heard the wisest of wisdom   And 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 me   Oh in me, yeah   Mmmm... oh no no, oh no      Now all, 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   Yeah, oh no no, no no, oh no