Letra

Now, nothing's impossible I have found For when my chin is on the ground I pick myself up, dust myself off Start all over again Don't lose your confidence if you slip Be grateful for a pleasant trip And-a pick yourself up, dust off Start over again Work like a soul inspired Untill the battle of the day is won You may be sick and tired But you'll be a man, my son Will you remember the famous men Who had to fall to rise again? So take a deep breath Pick yourself up, start all over again You gotta work like a soul inspired Untill the battle of the day is won You may be sick and tired But you'll be a man, my son Will you remember the famous men Who had to fall and then-a rise again? So take a deep breath Pick yourself up Dust yourself off And start all over again Once again now Will you remember the famous men Who had to fall and then rise again So take a deep breath Pick yourself up Dust yourself off And start all over again That's enough now
Writer(s): Jerome Kern, Dorothy Fields Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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