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 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 I believe in you, I believe in you And when my faith in my fellow man all but falls apart I've but 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 Now I believe in you, I believe in you (musical interlude) I believe in you, I believe in you, I believe, I believe in you