
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 above the storm the smallest prayer, will still be heard
I believe that someone in the great somewhere, hear every words
Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry, touch a leaf or see the sky
Then I know why I Believe
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