Run — текст песни (John Miles)

You`re on your own, back on the street,
Out in the cold you feel the heat.
One way ticket to nowhere at your feet.
Take what you need, a word to the wise,
Only the weak need alibis.
Stakes are too high, zero again,
No second chances at the end.

Run, tell me where you`re going to run to?
Run, oh, oh, oh where you`re going to run to?
Where you`re going to run?

Born on the wrong side of the track
Never defend, you just attack.
Don`t try turning around, you can`t look back.
Nothing to win, nothing to lose,
Tell me you`re wrong to light the fuse
Head in the sand, we can survive,
One step ahead to stay alive.
Run, tell me where you`re going to run to?
Run, oh, oh, oh where you`re going to run to?
Where you`re going to run?

Tell me where you`re going to run to?

Run, tell me where you`re going to run to?
Run, oh, oh, oh where you`re going to run to?
Where you`re going to run?

Tell me where you`re going to run to?
Run, oh, oh, oh where you`re going to run to?
Where you`re going to run?

Tell me where you`re going to run to?