You Help Me to Believe

Words and music copyright by Howard Ashby Kranz

 

             C                                        G                                                        

1. You help me to believe, every time you laugh so quickly

             A                                                   F

Every time you move so lightly, like the glint of a running river

            C                                                           G                                

Every time your sad eyes trick me, and your finger makes me shiver

                    F                                                               C           

When you catch me by the sleeve, you help me to believe.

 

                    C                                             G                                                                                                                                                                      

2. And you help me to believe, when you listen to my childhood

               A                                                     F                                                                

And you see through my pretenses, and you giggle at my ego

                 C                                                    G                                                                                                                                         

And your sense of me is so good when you help me cheat at tarot

                  F                                                                  C                                                                                                       

Read my hand and read my dream, and help me to believe.

 

                                   G                                           F                      C                        

Chorus 1:  And you help me to believe when our voices meet in song,

             G                                            F                       C                                                                                                                                                   

And the harmony of laughter and of vision seems so strong,

             G                                                       D                                                                                                                                                 

And the saddest songs feel so good, and the harmonies we weave

             F                       C                      D                     G                        

Are enough to keep me going, and they help me to believe.

 

Instrumental Break

 

                                  G                                       F               C                        

Chorus 2:  And you help me to believe, in the early a.m. drought,

                        G                                                 F                 C                                

When there’s nothing but the darkness and myself to think about.

                    G                                                       D                                  

And when sleepless nights press on me and the dawn brings no reprieve

                F                          C                         D                  G                         

Then the thought of you is something, and it helps me to believe.

 

                    C                                         G                                                                                                                                                                      

3. And you help me to believe, when we sit in rain and lightning

               A                                                          F                                                                

And we count the thunder’s distance, and your hair drips down like seaweed

                 C                                                G                                                                                                                                         

When the daily grind is frightening I can keep the fire in me

                F                                                                          C                                                                                                       

With the part of you you leave, when you help me to believe.

         G          F                    C

Tag: O, you help me to believe.