If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with triumph and disaster And treat those two imposters just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to broken, And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breath a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on !";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch; If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you; If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run - Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son! God Bless the Usa Lee Green wood If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life, And I had to start again With just my children and my wife,I'd thank my lucky stars To be living here today, 'Cause the flag still stands for freedom And they can't take that away.
And I'm proud to be an American Where at least I know I'm free, And I won't forget the men who died Who gave that right to me, And I'd gladly stand up next to you And defend her still today,'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land God Bless the U.S.A.