Текст песни Rush - Cut To The Chase
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It is the fire that lights itselfBut it burns with a restless flameThe arrow on a moving targetThe archer must be sure of his aimIt is the engine that drives itselfBut it chooses the uphill climbA bearing on magnetic northGrowing farther away all the timeCan`t stop--movingCan`t stop--movingCan`t stop--You may be rightIt`s all a waste of timeI guess that`s just a chanceI`m prepared to takeA danger I`m prepared to faceCut to the chaseIt is the rocket that ignites itselfAnd launches its way to the starsRacing the oblivious carsIt`s the motor of the western worldSpinning off to every extremePure as a lover`s desireEvil as a murderer`s dreamYoung enough not to care too muchAbout the way things used to beI`m young enough to remember the future--The past has no claim on meI`m old enough not to care too muchAbout what you think of meBut I`m young enough to remember the futureAnd the way things ought to beWhat kind of differenceCan one person make?Cut to the chase