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Lletres: Mat Musto. Believe.

When birth leads to death,
we'll poor out in the atlantic
to be released from this mess
to be released from the panic

and we'll float like the seagulls
and we'll lie like the sand
and reminisce a climbin' mountains
in the valleys that we friend
we just wanna believe,
we wanna believe

and i believe in peace, and harmony
i don't believe what we see on the T.V. screens
and i believe in you, cause you always believe with me
Believe with me.

and the people are inspired
from what they have heard

cause the knowledge turns to wisdom
of all the things that we can't learn

and the kids they run the streets
like nothing else matters
and i lay me down to sleep
less religion more of a pattern
i wanna believe, i wanna believe,
and i believe in peace, and harmony
i don't believe what we see in the magazines
i believe in you, cause you always believe in me.
believe in me.
so believe with me.
believe with me.
believe with me.

Mat Musto