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[Кіріспе] Summer on the lawn, your hand in mine Two little racers at the starting line [Куплет 1] Grandma’s blanket on the grass Crickets ticking as the minutes pass You drew a track with a garden hose I picked the red car, you chose the gold [Алдынғы қайырма] Counted down beneath the open sky Three, two, one—we let them fly [Қайырма] Race, little cars, race through the clover Round the big oak, then start it over We were kings of the backyard lane Making whole worlds out of a summer game Race, little cars, sparks in our eyes Chasing our dreams underneath july skies [Куплет 2] Your car flipped by the flower bed We laughed so hard we forgot who led A jar of lemonade, warm and sweet Bare feet drumming out the beat [Алдынғы қайырма] The moon climbed high, but we weren’t done One more lap before the night was gone [Қайырма] Race, little cars, race through the clover Round the big oak, then start it over We were kings of the backyard lane Making whole worlds out of a summer game Race, little cars, sparks in our eyes Chasing our dreams underneath july skies [Көпір] I still see your grin when i close my eyes That crooked finish line, that enormous sky For one bright hour, we could go anywhere Two toy-car champions with wind in our hair [Final chorus] Race, little cars, race through the clover Round the big oak, then start it over We were kings of the backyard lane Making whole worlds out of a summer game Race, little cars, sparks in our eyes I keep that summer wherever life drives [Аутро] Three, two, one—we let them fly Two little racers under july
