Petter Carlsen
Petter Carlsen - The Race Is On lyrics
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And when you find her, strike out your force and let her know When you feel lost and so amused by sadness you can't explain Be not darkened, scared to death, find your own peace of mind Where you are not within reach A place you cannot be without again The race is on for fortune, freedom and fame Where all could crash into mayhem Where essence is pain, Essence is pain And somehow you go to war And you strike out your force I know, and so you'll see That you'll find a way To get by Wait and see Go to war Be yourself and no one else And you'll be found One day One day