Ron Pope - I believe

für Malte, der mir dieses Lied nahe brachte (: The sun comes out from a sea of clouds I shed my disguise We laugh out loud I am sure that someday soon we'll all be just fine I hear a choir of angels on a dead end street The faces of children make me believe that someday Some day soon the dark will subside We're calling out answers we don't know Calling on friends we thought we'd lost We all have to see what we've become Waiting on chances so far gone Hoping our answers light the dark Praying someday soon we'll understand As we search for the promised land I see a holy host of sweet confusion And we all bleed but some men choose to stand up Stand up straight when there's something to lose It's not armies at war A search for the truth The questions we ask leave us more confused There's nowhere left to rest So what can we do We're calling out answers we don't know Calling on friends we thought we'd lost We all have to see what we've become Waiting on chances so far gone Hoping our answers light the dark Praying someday soon we'll understand As we search for the promised land I swear I believe I said, "I swear I believe" I said, "I swear I believe" I said, "I swear I believe" We're calling out answers we don't know Calling on friends we thought we'd lost We all have to see what we've become Waiting on chances so far gone Hoping our answers light the dark Praying someday soon we'll understand As we search for the promised land I swear I believe I said, "I swear I believe" I said, "I swear I believe"