Texty:
Katherine Jenkins Believe

How can you see into my eyes like open doors leading you down into my core where I?ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold

Parla piu piano e' nessuno sentira il nostro amore lo viviam io e te nessuno sa la verita neppure il cielo che ci guarda da lassu parla piu piano vieni

There were bells on the hill But I never heard them ringing No, I never heard them at all Till there was you. There were birds in the sky But I never

Theres no time for us Theres no place for us What is this thing that builds our dreams yet slips away From us Who wants to live forever Who wants to

I remember when we used to sit out in the government yard in Trenchtown, observing the hypocrites As they would mingle with the good people we meet Good

heart to those who need you in the name of love and devotion. Yes I believe I believe in the people of all nations to join and care for love. I believe

: How can you see into my eyes like open doors leading you down into my core where I?ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold

can. Holding nothing back now, Seems I have at last found, Love that makes me want to give you all I am. For so long there was no hope to believe in,

: No woman, no cry No woman, no cry No woman, no cry No woman, no cry No woman, no cry Said, I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in