I still believe in the lovers entwined
I still believe in the nursery rhyme
I still believe in the appeal on TV
I still believe in the ministry
But every now and again the ripples rock my boat
I just throw up my arms and we get soaked
I still believe in the power of a kiss
I still believe in the birthday wish
I still believe in the birds on the breeze
I still believe in you and me
But every now and again the ripples rock my boat
I just throw up my arms and we get soaked
Throw this clutter overboard
Throw reasons not to out the door
We'll count our blessings and lucky stars
They'll soon outweigh these heavy hearts
I still believe in the magic trick
I still believe in our one bug hit
But every now and again the ripples rock my boat
I just throw up my arms and we get soaked
Throw this clutter overboard
Throw reasons not to out the door
We'll count our blessings and lucky stars
They'll soon outweigh these heavy hearts