You have the cool clear eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth
Yet there's the 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
