Keep telling myself, Day after day I go on and on, So I appeal to the god above, A million men go marching on, They look at the moon but I look at the sun, Because I believe in something else, Helping me through when my soul is spent.
It's something that's in me, Something that drives me on, When I wanna give up, I just keep repeating, The world is so wonderful, I tell myself.
And everything's alright, Everything's alright I keep telling myself, There must be a reason, There's got to be something else, 'Cos of what's gone on.