Fearless

You say the hill's too steep to climb

Chiding

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 treeline 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?

And go down

in your own way

And every day is the right day

And as you rise above the fearlines in his brow

You look down, hear the sound of the faces in the crowd

Walk on, walk on

With hope in your heart

And you'll never walk alone

You'll never walk alone