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I Still Believe

You look in my eyes
And I get emotional
Inside
I know it’s crazy but
You still can touch my heart
And after all this time
You’d think that I
Wouldn’t feel the same
But time melts into nothing
And nothing’s changed…

I still believe, someday you and me
Will find ourselves in love again
I had a dream, someday you and me
Will find ourselves in love again

Each day of my life
I’m filled with all the joy
I could find
You know that I
Am not the desperate type
If there’s one spark of hope left in my grasp
I’ll hold it with both hands
It’s worth the risk of burning
To have a second chance
I need you baby
I still believe that we can be together
If we believe that true love never has to end
Then we must know that we will love again



I still believe
Someday you and me
Just give me one more chance

We will find ourselves in love again…

*Mariah Carey*

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