Seeing Is Believing - Nana Mouskouri

Yesterday started no different than a hundred days before

He reached out and touched me

Before my feet could touch the cold wood floor

As I lay beside him

And the thoughts of the moment filled my mind

Little did I know that I was loving him for my last time

But seeing is believing

And believing is the feeling that you feel

When the loving feeling’s gone

Everything we’ve ever been or anything will be again

Packed up his bag and moved along

He had everything I need

He knew exactly how to feed

The hunger that lives inside of me

He controlled the way I feel

And each day he touched me where I live

It’s hard to believe he’s a memory

But seeing is believing

And believing is the feeling that you feel

When the loving feeling’s gone

Everything we’ve ever been or anything will be again

Packed up his bag and moved along

But seeing is believing

And believing is the feeling that you feel

When the loving feeling’s gone

Everything we’ve ever been or anything will be again

Packed up his bag and moved along