If you can hit the top and laugh at your tired hands. If you can run so fast that you can't feel the pain. If you can beat the rock and not get lonesome. Then smile for all the things you care. Just, Just a smile, just, just a smile Just a smile for all the things you care Look at the snowy mountain and bear the deadly strain Of waiting for your turn to come again. When you head over those unblazed trees Smile for all the things you cared. Just, Just a smile, just, just a smile Just a smile for all the things you care