Races

Races - Glen Hansard (格倫·漢塞德)

Well I win some races

That don't mean I'm fastest

It don't mean I'm better

Than anyone

If I ride some horses

With great speed over courses

It's just cause you ain't here

For me at the line

It's you I could win

You are trust myself

For you I could throw with abandon

Old glories all feign to the wind

I never left you

You never let me go

Oh

If I can have the glory

I'd give it up gladly

Oh how we sucked in the limelight

Left best friends behind

Will you come walk beside me

To the end of this story

And I'll let you go gently

Among your own kind oh

Cause for you I could win

For you I could trust myself

For you I could throw with abandon

Old glories all feign to the wind

I never left you

You never let me go

Oh

For you I will win

For you I will trust myself

For you I should throw with abandon

Old glories and everything to the wind

I never left you

You never let me go

I never left you

You never let me go