Sometimes On Sundays


I Sit By The TV


Watching Sad Movies Alone


When It Gets To The Part


Where The Little Dog Dies


I Cry


Sometimes I Think I


Was Born Just A Little


Behind Or Ahead Of My Time


I Live In A Dream World


Of Caring And Sharing


And Good Guys


And Nobody Lies





I'm A Believer


But Much More Than Anything


I Believe In You


You're Not A Deciever


And If You Told Me The Ocean Went Dry


I'd Believe It Was True





So Call Me A Hopeless Romantic


'Cause I Can Still Believe


I Can Still Believe In True Love


And Hopeless Romantics


Still Can Find A Way


To Make True Love Last


These Days





Have You Ever Noticed


While Telling A Tall Tale


The Look On The Face Of A Child


She Accepts Without Question


As Though It Were Gospel


They're Only Like That For A While





I'm A Believer


But Much More Than Anything


I Believe In You


You're Not A Deciever


And If You Told Me The Ocean Went Dry


I'd Believe It Was True





So Call Me A Hopeless Romantic


'Cause I Can Still Believe


I Can Still Believe In True Love


And Hopeless Romantics


Still Can Find A Way


To Make True Love Last


These Days


And Hopeless Romantics


Still Can Find A Way


To Make True Love Last


To Make True Love Last


To Make True Love Last


These Days