Faith - ADA

I cry for the love in your eyes,

and I try to let you be free.

If you’re blue,

don’t let it worry you,

we’ll make it through

and if you don’t believe me

Faith will come humbly down,

fear will come…

Cynics may fill the books,

critics may give you looks,

but I’ll stand by you 'til you die

and I’ll be wise in the afterlife