The Vanishing Race - Lyrics Air Supply

The Vanishing Race lyrics - Air Supply

Sun I can't slow you down

Run, build on sacred ground

All of the leaves have blown away

Ghosts on a distant highway

In a vanishing race

Sleep, if your eyes must close

Weep, over a poisoned rose

Soon all the tears will blow away

Dust on distant highway

In the vanishing race

Fly, closer to the sun

Fight, 'till your world is one

Soon all the stars will burn away

Ghosts on different highway

In the vanishing race

Oh, shall we sleep tonight

Oh, when there's no hope in sight

Take all your dreams and drive away

Smoke on a distant highway

From the vanishing race

The Vanishing Race song lyrics - Air Supply

Songwriters: Graham Russell / Michael Sherwood / Larry Antonino