Hey, in this knock down dreary, clanking world,
How do you manage to shine so bright?
With the grit and the grime, the castoff leavings that we all shed,
How do you shake them off, burst forth unscathed?
I wish I could be as brave as you-
Though I couldn't tell you what I'd do.
Instead, I'll walk the valley of fear,
Looking for you in the sky so clear.
Dive faster than curses, Fly over my head,
You'd better be quick, or you'll be dead.