Pra Mim Tem Que Acreditar
Barbie
I Have to Believe
If under this ground
From a mine springs the river
And she is invisible
Like the wind, the sound, and the cold
The breath of a breeze
Insists on telling us
That what is real
Is not always what is seen
I have to believe
Miracles only come from endless dreams
And so you will sing at last
A song for me
