| Whenever I feel afraid
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| I hold my head erect
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| And whistle a happy tune
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| So no one will suspect
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| I’m afraid
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| While shivering in my shoes
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| I strike a careless pose
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| And whistle a happy tune
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| And no one ever knows
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| I’m afraid
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| The result of this deception
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| Is very strange to tell
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| For when I fool the people
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| I fear I fool myself as well!
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| I whistle a happy tune
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| And ev’ry single time
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| The happiness in the tune
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| Convinces me that I’m not afraid
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| Make believe you’re brave
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| And the trick will take you far
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| You may be as brave
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| As you make believe you are
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| You may be as brave
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| As you make believe you are!
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| While shivering in my shoes
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| I strike a careless pose
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| And whistle a happy tune
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| And no one ever knows
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| I’m afraid
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| I think it is a very good idea, mother, a very good idea!
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| Yes, it is a good idea, isn’t it!
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| I do think I shall never be afraid again!
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| Good!
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| The result of this deception
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| Is very strange to tell
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| For when I fool the people I fear
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| I fool myself as well!
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| I whistle a happy tune
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| And ev’ry single time
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| The happiness in the tune
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| Convinces me that I’m not afraid
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| Make believe you’re brave
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| And the trick will take you far
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| You may be as brave
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| As you make believe you are
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| You may be as brave
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| As you make believe you are! |