Robert Plant
"I Believe"


Tears, tears at the water's edge
Hey little sister, there is laughter instead
Tears for the teacher, from the eyes, from the soul
This restless spirit takes a long way back home
Like the wind, you are free
Just a whisper - I hear you, so talk to me

I believe, eye to eye
Say brother, sister, see your brothers in the sky
Neighbour, neighbour, don't be so cold
So much glory from the story untold

I believe, eye to eye [etc repeated]

Big fire on top of the hill
A hopeless gesture and last farewell
Tears from your mother, from the pits of her soul
Look at your father - see his blood run cold
Like the wind, you are free
Just a whisper - I hear you, so talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me