Luyện nghe bài hát The Vanishing Race

Sun, I slow you down
Run, on sacred ground
All of the leaves have away
Ghosts on a highway
In a vanishing

Sleep if your must close
Weep over a rose
Soon all the tears will blow
Dust on a distant
In the vanishing

Fly to the sun
Fight your world is one
Soon all the will burn away
Ghosts on a different
In the race

Oh, shall we tonight
Oh, there's no hope in sight
Take all your dreams and away
Smoke on a highway
the vanishing race