If up's the word and the world grows greener Minute by second and most by more If d**h is the loser and life is the winner And beggars are rich, but minstrels are poor Let's touch the sky With a to and a fro and a hit there, where And away we go And even the laziest creature among us A wisdom no knowledge can k** is astray Now dull eyes are keen and now keen eyes are keener For young is the year, for young is the year Let's touch the sky With a great and a gay and this deep, deep rush Through amazing time It's brains without hearts have set saint against the sinner But the gain over gladness and joy and no care Let's do as an Earth which can never do wrong, does Minute by second and most by more Let's touch the sky With a strange and a true and a climbing for And to far near blue If beggars are rich and the robin will sing He's robbing the song, but minstrels are poor Let's love until no one could quite be An young as the year is As living as I'm and as you Let's touch the sky With a you and a me and an every who's any Who's someone, who's who