Ya Ya: The toughest race [lyrics]
Ya Ya
The toughest race
On the windswept moors and misty hillsides
Must keep believing like our hearts keep beating
Like cathy and heathcliff taken to new heights
Love can conquer all when no hope is in sight
It's the thoughest race
But I know we can make it
We'll find pride of place
If we reach the finish in the toughest race
On deserted streets in the heart of the city
That hungry feeling makes the world keep turning
Like children of the ghetto waiting for their time
There will come a day when we can cross the balanced line
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