| There’s a thrill in the evening
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| With the sun going down
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| And I can’t help believing
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| Something good that I’ve found
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| There’s a note from the city
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| Hanging hard in the air
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| And it’s high and it’s pretty
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| And I’m glad that it’s there
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| I do believe
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| I do believe
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| There’s a fine mist that’s falling
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| From the edge of my dreams
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| And a voice I hear calling
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| Calling sweet and extreme
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| Let it rise in my senses
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| Let it come to my heart
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| Let it break its defences
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| Let it tear them apart
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| I do believe
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| I do believe
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| Late at night
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| Shadows falling
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| Through the shapes of despair
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| Make me reach out and touch you
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| I’m so glad you are there
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| Like a baby I’m learning to breathe
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| I believe
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| I do believe —
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| I believe when I call out your name in the night
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| I believe in you
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| I believe in love
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| We believe in the same things
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| If I ever believe we would stand in the sunshine
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| Believe
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| There’s a thrill in the evening
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| With the sun going down
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| And I can’t help believing
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| Something good that I’ve found
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| There’s a shimmer of magic
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| As the gold hits the ground
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| And I can’t help believing
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| In this love that I’ve found
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| I do believe |