The flowers that grow along the muddy path
Are actually extremely important
You may not know from looking at them
But they know, oh, they know
Each day contributes some bricks to a wall
A wall that is beautiful and tactful
A wall that will withstand the enemy
A wall that may shake the world
A wall that is rock steady and solid
A rock that defies the odds
A rock that you can build bridges or roads on
Or a little home or somebody's safe haven
A stable thing is an important thing
And the output is so very beautiful
Let that which sings live on to sing
Let you nightingale make sweet music
She sings because she knows her purpose
And sometimes sings quite skillfully
Sometimes it's quiet and restrained
Sometimes it's aggressive and loud
The demons that are toppled every day
By the pinky finger of this person
Is enough to prevent a war in Asia
Or feed a poor man dinner
Or shelter a little robin
Or give a little bit
Only a little bit of hope is enough
Overcoming the Odds is beautiful