[ Предположительная тональность: Hm ] Race With The Wind:The Robbs. #103 on BB (Bubbling Under) Hot 100 on Mercury Records in 1966. (A great band from Wisconsin, USA, that didn't get enough air play.) INTRO: Bm A #1. A F#m You ask me girl if now I'm licked because I've been knocked down and kicked. C#m B You hope I'm beaten, that I'd stop, but all it does D is slow me up a little. D E A But I ain't done yet, cause I'll die first. CHORUS: Bm A Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. D A Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. #2. A F#m It seems like I have never known a morning I could call C#m Bm my own..a day when fate belonged to me to command as I D see fitting. D A That don't happen, but it's fun to think of. CHORUS: Bm A Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. D A Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. #3. A Bm A Your friends come on like movie stars..they laugh too loud and try too hard. D G In your hopped up mind you feel, this twisted masquerade is real. CHORUS: C F E Aaaaahhhhhhhh..ooohhhhhhhhhhhh..aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. #4. Bb Gm7 The riot squad breaks down the wall, the lights go on you look Dm C at all the faces of your friends have changed but I'm just walking Eb F Bb down this country highway..down a dusty, lovely evening. OUTRO: Eb Bb Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. Eb Bb Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. Eb Bb Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind..(Fade.) A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.