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G (G A B D E G) x4, then C Bb G x 2
G (G A B D E G) x4, then C Bb G x 2
G C G A# A# You say the hill's too steep to climb G C G A# A# Climb it G C G A# A# You say you'd like to see me try G C G A# A# Climbing A D You pick the place and i'll choose the time G C And i'll climb that hill in my own way G C Just wait awhile for the right day G C And as I rise above the tree line and the clouds D C G I'll look down hear the sounds of the things you said today BRIDGE: D C Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd - Smiling. Merciless the magistrate turns round - Frowning. And whos 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.