A king is crying from his throne,
He had a queen, but now she's gone,
What is this magic that we seek?
The mighty strong turn mighty weak,
Every good girl hears it, every bad boy fears it,
No matter what I see, I believe, I believe.
The power touches me,
The power helps us see,
The power holds my hand,
The power drives me crazy.
A flower grows, an old man dies,
And through it all we still survive,
A poor man screams, but no one hears,
Ain't nothing changed much through the years,
Every bad day needs it, every good day breeds it,
No matter how it feels, when it's real you know it's real,
Stronger than any bomb that any man has ever made.
The power touches me,
The power helps us see,
The power holds my hand, yeah,
The power drives me crazy.
And it won't take long to understand just how amazed I am.
Hey, hey.
Open up your eyes and see,
It won't take long to understand just how amazed I am.
Every good day needs it, every bad day needs it,
No matter what I see, I believe, I believe,
Stronger than any bomb any man has ever made.
The power, oh, touching me,
The power helps us see,
The power holds my hand,
The power drives me crazy,
The power touching me, yeah,
The power helps me see, yeah,
The power holds my hand, yeah,
The power drives me crazy,
The power drives me crazy.
If I believe, and you believe, and we believe everything is gonna be alright, alright...it just might.
