theres a thrill in the evening with the sun going down and i cant help believing something good that ive found theres a note from the city hanging hard in the air and its high and its pretty and im glad that its there i do believe i do believe theres a fine mist thats falling from the edge of my dreams and a voice i hear calling calling sweet and extreme let it rise in my senses let it come to my heart let it break its defences let it tear them apart i do believe i do believe late at night shadows falling through the shapes of despair make me reach out and touch you im so glad you are there like a baby im learning to breathe i believe i do believe i believe when i call out your name in the night i believe in you i believe in love we believe in the same things if i ever believe we would stand in the sunshine believe theres a thrill in the evening with the sun going down and i cant help believing something good that ive found theres a shimmer of magic as the gold hits the ground and i cant help believing in this love that ive found i do believe
['baroque pop', 'british invasion', 'bubblegum pop', 'classic rock', 'folk rock', 'psychedelic rock', 'rock']