Graham Russell/Michael Sherwood/Larry Antonino)



Sun, I can't slow you down

Run, build on sacred ground

All of the leavesd 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 a 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 a different highway

In the vanishing race



Oh, shall we sleep tonight

Take all your dreams and drive away

Smoke on a distant highway

>From the vanishing race



All my people

Respect your Mother Earth

Thank you for this life and this breath

ANd all my people's strength

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