Текст Gregory Porter – Pick Yourself Up

Pick yourself up
Take a deep breath
Dust yourself off
Start all over again

Nothing’s impossible, I have found
For when my chin is on the ground
I pick myself up
Dust myself off
And start all over again

Don’t lose your confidence if you slip
Be grateful for a pleasant trip
And pick yourself up
Dust yourself off
And start all over again

Work like a soul inspired
‘Til 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, pick yourself up
Take a deep breath
Start all over again

Work like a soul inspired
‘Til 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