Grant-Lee Phillips
Vanishing Song
The timber swayed in the heavens
The waters rest, degrading smoke
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
A vanishing song
The drumbeat playing
The warm wind sing
And we would dance in time
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
A vanishing life
The hunt was just
And battles were few
This was the life we knew
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
Oh oh oh
A vanishing song
A vanishing life