I am afraid of beginning, 'cause I don't know how to end. But you told me that the mountain before us would become a plain in our eyes. So I won't despise, I won't despise the day, I won't despise the day of small things. Even when you tell me oh, even then I'm shaking 'Cause I am afraid of believing, The plans that we make seem so big. But you've shown me that we're never alone, and your spirit will stay by our side. So I won't despise, I won't despise the day, I won't despise the day of small things.