Gestapo hope we leave the Chinese... Don't make eye contact! On our way to the racing ground... Make sure you don't turn the valve! Lost in the crowd, flocking the scene... Running to the track for the fair! Today, today - tortoise versus hare! I can’t help but to stop and stare… Men watch the tortoise, circle the tree... and if I wanted to - I'd catch him! But he would rather not be bothered now... He's about, to lap - the hare! That cunning, old hare - is smoking now... He's fat, and wheezing, and dying! He's surely not the hare he used to be... He's fallen down, fallen out! The race is run, the race is done... The tortoise has won! And so what does the hare to say??? Sometimes it's not fun, to stand out in the rain! Go inside for shelter...don't listen!


