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.