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Conway Twitty

The Race Is On

 

The Race Is On

(альбом: This Time I've Hurt Her More Than She Loves Me - 1975)


I feel tears welling up going deep inside
Like my heart's sprung a break
And a stab of loneliness so sharp and painful
That I might ever shake.

You might think I'm a taking it hard
Oh, she wrote me off with a call
Don't you wager that I'll hide the sorrow
I may break right down and bawl.

Well, the race is on
And here comes pride
Up the backstretch
Heartaches are going to the inside.

My tears are holding back trying not to fall
My heart's out of the running
True love scratched for another's sake
The race is on and it looks like heartaches
And the winner loses all.

One day I ventured in love
Never once suspecting what the final result would be
I lived in fear of waking up each morning
And finding that you're gone from me.

Aching and pain in my heart for today
Was the one that I hated to face
Somebody new came up to win her
I came out in second place.

Well the race is on and it looks like heartaches
And the winner loses all...

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