| I just can’t help believing
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| When she smiles up soft and gentle
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| With a trace of misty morning
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| And a promise of tomorrow in her eyes
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| I just can’t help believing
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| When she’s lying close beside me
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| And my heart beats with the rhythm of her sighs
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| This time the girl is going to stay
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| This time the girl is going to stay
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| For more than just a day
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| Oh, I just can’t help believing
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| When she slips her hand in my hand
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| And it feels so small and helpless
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| And my fingers fold around it like a glove
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| I just can’t help believing
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| When she’s whispering her magic
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| And her tears are shining honey sweet with love
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| This time the girl is going to stay
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| This time the girl is going to stay
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| For more than just a day
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| For more than just a day
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| Oh, I just can’t help believing
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| When she slips her hand in my hand
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| And it feels so small and helpless
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| And my fingers fold around it like a glove
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| I just can’t help believing
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| When she smiles and whisper her magic
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| And her tears are shining honey sweet with love
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| This time the girl is going to stay
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| This time the girl is going to stay
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| For more than just a day |