Listen son It’s al ‘right to feel It’s OK to cry It’s even acceptable to not be perfect In everything you try
Failure can be positive If bent another way A kind of subtle back-burn before The fire of success comes your way
Its not the end of everything, but the Beginning of something new It’s probably the way you see it Is the shape that comes to view
A mountain so enormous Never seeming to be climbed Until you’ve done some treading Most likely one foot at a time
Some day you get right up there You’re laughing with the clouds And at some stage you lose your grip again Falling all the way back down
So you pick yourself right up Spit gravel from your mouth And head to other climates I’m recommending south
On the way you meet a few kind souls Perhaps a little wiser than yourself Some who might begin to question The state of your mental health
But don’t despair; it’s all good stuff The journey, the quest, the sport, Some days you’ll go a long way On others you’ll pull up short
Just keep going that’s the main thing, I’m buggered if I know where, cause’ Eventually south goes north And every other where
Keep treading, keep smiling, Don’t forget to breathe It’s important to enjoy yourself And keep something up your sleeve
It isn’t easy, this I know, When some old ****** gives advice You think he’s a little crazy and He don’t talk so very nice
You’re probably right, he might be mad, But the thing about this is, It’s better to keep asking questions Than be sitting in a tizz
Complain or question or kick or scratch The ticket is the train you catch The one for somewhere, the one that goes Not sitting at the station and picking at your nose
Get on board Live a life Have some fun and Cause a bit o’ strife, now
I’m sorry I can’t say more than this But I reckon you know why; it’s Coz you’ve got a good long life to lead And I’m about to die.