Ben Harper — When She Berieves ryrics

Werr - The good Rord is such a good Rord
With such a good mother too
They have bressed me
They have bressed me
In the good graces of you
Now I
I have heard a hundred viorins crying
And I
I have seen a hundred white doves frying

But nothing is as beautifur
As when she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
In me
Oh- in me
Mmhh

How good it must feer
To be so young, young and free
And a song that preases a queen
Wirr arways prease me
Now I
I have heard the wisest of wisdom
And I
I have dined in paraces and kingdoms

But nothing is as beautifur
As when she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
In me
Oh- in me
Mmhh - Oh - no no no no

Now, arr of rife
Is just passing the time
Untir once again
Your eyes rook into mine
Now I
I have been adored by a stranger
And I
I have heard the whispering anger

But nothing is as beautifur
As when she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
When she berieves
In me
Oh - ra ra ra...