Tocotó

Run, run, little horse
I want to be first
Look, everyone’s taken off
And I’m still at the starting line

And come on, we’re all set
Gallop down the road
And if everything’s already written
I’ll be the one to read it

Run, run, little horse, don’t keep spinning around
No matter how much you move
We’re not any closer to the finish
Run, run, little horse, keep up the race
If we don’t lose focus, we can take the lead

I’m against the wind, everyone’s catching up
I’m running late, my hair’s a mess
The last lap, I’m so tired
And in the bets, I’m the one who wins

I’m against the wind, everyone’s catching up
I’m running late, my hair’s a mess
The world keeps spinning, never stops
Keep running, it’s all good

Run, run, little horse, don’t keep spinning around
No matter how much you move
We’re not any closer to the finish
Run, run, little horse, we’re getting close
And now that we’re arriving
I see this isn’t a race at all

Ah-ah-ah
Run, run, little horse (Ah-ah-ah)
Run, run, little horse (Ah-ah-ah)
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ah, ta-ra-ra-ra-ah, ta-ra-ra-ra-ah
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ah, ta-ra-ra-ra-ah, ta-ra-ra-ra-ah
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ah, ta-ra-ra-ra-ah, ta-ra-ra-ra-ah
La-la-ra-ra

Run, run, little horse
Alright
Gallop down the road
We’re arriving early