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    You say the hill's too steep to climb,
    Climb it!
    You say you'd like to see me try,
    Climb it!
    You pick the place and I'll choose the time
    And I'll climb
    The hill in my own way
    just wait a while, for the right day
    And as I rise above the treeline and the clouds
    I look down hear the sound of the things you said today
    Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd, smiling
    Merciless, the magistrate turns 'round, frowning
    and who's the fool who wears the crown
    Go down in your own way
    And everyday is the right day
    And as you rise above the fearlines in the frown
    You look down
    Hear the sound of the faces in the crowd
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