You have the cool, clear eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth
Yet there's that upturned chin and the 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 that 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 got 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