I believe in love I believe in love You say of love There's no such thing You've only known The pain it brings You question why I give your heart You stay alone You stay apart I've seen, I know, I trust, I feel Love is alive and for real And I believe I believe in love I believe two hearts Can learn to beat as one And I believe I believe that time Can tie your soul to mine I see the doubt there in your eyes But I believe in love I know you're scared I understand Please take my word And take my hand If there's no faith Inside of you I can believe Enough for two I've seen, I know, I feel, I trust Love has a future for us And I believe I believe in love I believe two hearts Can learn to beat as one And I believe I believe that time Can tie your soul to mine I see the doubt there in your eyes And I believe I believe in love I believe two hearts Can learn to beat as one And I believe I believe that time Can tie your soul to mine I see the doubt there in your eyes But I believe I believe, I believe in love Two hearts can beat as one I believe, I believe that time Can tie your soul to mine I believe, I believe in love Two hearts can beat as one I believe, I believe that time Can tie your soul to mine And I believe I believe in love I believe two hearts Can learn to beat as one And I believe I believe that time Can tie your soul to mine I see the doubt there in your eyes And I believe I believe in love I believe two hearts Can learn to beat as one And I believe I believe that time Can tie your soul to mine I see the doubt there in your eyes But I believe

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