I believe in motor 
restarting God's reporter 
And I believe in porter 
bringing my Lord's suitcase down 
to be living in the harmony and peace 
I believe in stormer 
The Sun o'fire, Moon's powder 
and Natural reformer 
repairing mistakes we have made 
to be living in the harmony and peace 
I believe in pale blue sky 
in forests green they cry 
And I believe in ocean 
that's turning to fuel-lotion 
I believe in what seems to die 
...in love filling smile 
...in right falling stars 
And I believe in seasons 
removed in strangest reasons 
I believe in what falls from my eyes 

    
Tonight I'd rather be inside my dream 
- gone away in the touch 
Tonight I'd rather be inside my dream 
- gone away in the touch 

    
I believe in stormer 
The Sun o'fire, Moon's Powder 
and Natural reformer 
repairing mistakes we have done 
to be living in the harmony and peace 

    
I believe in pale blue sky 
in forests green they cry 
And I believe in ocean 
that's turning to fuel-lotion 
I believe in what seems to die 

    
Tonight I'd rather be inside my dream 
- gone away in the touch 
Tonight I'd rather be inside my dream 
- gone away in the touch