Fearless 歌词

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 that hill in my own way Just wait a while for the right day And as I rise above the tree lines and the clouds I look down, hearing the sound of the things you’ve said today Fearlessly, the idiot faced the crowd Smiling Merciless magistrate turns around Frowning And who’s the fool that wears the crown? And go down 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, hearing the sound of the faces in the crowd Fearlessly, the idiot faced the crowd Smiling Merciless magistrate turns around Frowning Turns around Who wears the crown?