To Believe (incomplete)

The Carpenter works wonders
At least that’s what I’m told
They say his fingers never wander
Doing exactly what they’re told
Moving with a precision
One could never understand
They say this whole world
Can be traced to his hand
And I want to believe

The Fat-Man works wonders
At least that’s what I’m told
They say his heart holds wonders
That never can be told
He says the truth of happiness
Lies somewhere in between
The life that we live
And the places that we dream
And I want to believe

The Elephant-Man work wonders
At least that’s what I’m told
They say his heart brings harmony
And his story is often told
He removes the pain and suffering
Relaxing all of those that believe
Bringing times of fortune
As easily as gathering leaves
And I want to believe