Текст песни Fearless, Pink Floyd

You say the hill s too steep to climbClimb it.You say you d like to see me tryClimbing.
You pick the place and I ll choose the timeAnd I ll climbThat hill in my own way.Just wait a while for the right day.And as I rise above the tree lines and the cloudsI look down, hearing the sound of the things you ve said today.
Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowdSmiling.Merciless the magistrate turns roundFrowning.
And who s the fool who wears the crown?And go down,in your own wayAnd every day is the right dayAnd as you rise above the fear-lines in his browYou look down, hearing the sound of the faces in the crowd.