Текст песни Air Supply - The Vanishing Race
Air Supply - The Vanishing Race слова песни
Текст песни Air Supply - The Vanishing Race
(Graham Russell/Michael Sherwood/Larry Antonino)Sun, I can't slow you downRun, build on sacred groundAll of the leavesd have blown awayGhosts on a distant highwayIn a vanishing race( )Sleep, if your eyes must closeWeep, over a poisoned roseSoon all the tears will blow awayDust on a distant highwayIn the vanishing raceFly, closer to the sunFight, 'till your world is oneSoon all the stars will burn awayGhosts on a different highwayIn the vanishing raceOh, shall we sleep tonightTake all your dreams and drive awaySmoke on a distant highway>From the vanishing race