A                    E
Time has come for us to start the race again.
       Hm                        A  E
Round and round the horses run, they've gone insane.
       A                          E
Some are good, and some are bad, and some still worse.
    Hm                      D   E
And again I see - I'm ridding the wrong horse.
 
[Does this people act so wise?] They understand,
They prefer to bet on horses, not on men.
Just a few of us can manage to succeed,
Coming around and on the horse they're really need.

               A
  But all of us foretell much better chance
            F#m
  If it could rebuild some common sence
       D          E       A   E
  And it wouldn't have a reason to remorse.
             A
  It would be a dream, a magic dream
              F#m
  [One will seek excitement and supreme]
        D           E           A   E
   If one could be free in choosing it's own horse.

I have always choosen horses with success,
But one day my luck return on to the less.
[I'm elute a race and mind a little help around]
And I'll see some other rider on my mount.

  But all of us foretell much better chance
  If it could rebuild some common sence
  And it wouldn't have a reason to remorse.
  It would be a dream, a magic dream,
  [One will seek excitement and supreme,]
  If one could be free in choosing it's own horse