The Mount Everest Czech
Zatopek, Zatopek, Zatopek!O Mount Everest Czech!
Your body was earth's tearing cry,
Success vast and progress high.
Your running knew no beguile,
Your soul was Heaven's beaming smile.
O Mount Everest Czech!
Your body was earth's tearing cry,
Success vast and progress high.
Your running knew no beguile,
Your soul was Heaven's beaming smile.
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