Fearless

A Pillow of Winds Spä¯ San Tropez

You say the hill's too steep to climb, climbing
You say you'd like to see me try, climbing
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 tree-line and the clouds
I look down hearing 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
No doubt in your own way
And every day is the right day
And as you rise above the fear-lines in his brow
You look down hear the sound
of the faces in the crowd

You never walk alone
You never walk alone
Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
You never walk alone
You never walk alone

A Pillow of Winds Spä¯ San Tropez