Fearless

G C Bb G C Bb You say the hill's too steep to climb G C Bb Climb it. G C Bb You say you'd like to see me try G C Bb Climbing. A D You pick the place and I'll choose the time G And I'll climb C That hill in my own way. G C Just wait a while for the right day. G C And as I rise above the tree lines and the clouds D C G I look down, hear the sound of the things you said today. Bm Am G C Bb Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd G C Bb Smiling. G C Bb Merciless the magistrate turns 'round G C Bb Frowning. A D And who's the fool who wears the crown? G Go down, C in your own way G C And every day is the right day G C And as you rise above the fear-lines in the crowd D C G You look down, hear the sound of the faces in the crowd.