| If you can keep your head
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| While all about you
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| People are losing theirs and blaming you
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| If you can trust yourself
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| When everybody doubts you
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| And make allowance for their doubting too
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| If you can wait
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| And not get tired of waiting
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| And when lied about
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| Stand tall
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| Don’t deal in lies
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| And when hated
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| Don’t give in to hating back
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| Don’t need to look so good
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| Don’t need to talk too wise
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| If—
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| If you can dream
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| And not make dreams your master
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| If you can think
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| And not make intellect your game
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| If you can meet
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| With triumph and disaster
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| And treat those two imposters just the same
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| If—
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| If you can force your heart
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| And nerve and sinew
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| To serve you
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| After all of them are gone
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| And so hold on
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| When there is nothing in you
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| Nothing but the will
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| That’s telling you to hold on!
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| Hold on!
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| If—
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| If you can bear to hear
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| The truth you’ve spoken
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| Twisted and misconstrued
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| By some smug fool
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| Or watch your life’s work
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| Torn apart and broken down
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| And still stoop to build again
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| With worn out tools
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| If—
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| If you can draw a crowd
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| And keep your virtue
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| Or walk with Kings
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| And keep the common touch
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| If neither enemies nor loving friends
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| Can hurt you
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| If everybody counts with you
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| But none too much
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| If—
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| If you can fill the journey
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| Of a minute
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| With sixty seconds worth of wonder and delight
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| Then
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| The Earth is yours
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| And Everything that’s in it
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| But more than that
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| I know
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| You’ll be alright
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| You’ll be alright
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| Cause you’ve got the fight, you’ve got the insight
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| You’ve got the fight, you’ve got the insight
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| You’ve got the fight, you’ve got the insight |