I I ou I I I ou I I ou Oh wagon trains rollin' along they fade from my visions and in time will be gone I see an eagle in space my people will follow oh oh a vanishing race I I ou I I I ou I I ou
An Indian brave rolled along one day on a lonely mountain trail And he gazed below with a heart of woe where the prairie schooners sail A vision formed like a mortal storm in the dust of the wagon train A vanishing race appeared in space and he sang his sad refrain I I ou I I I ou I I ou Oh wagon trains rollin' along
Oh now great spirits on high please spare them the sorrow you show to my eye oh oh Now my blankets are roll and I ride to the valley of the brave Navajo oh oh I I ou I I I ou I I ou
And I ride to the valley of the brave Navajo oh oh Oh oh a vanishing Navajo oh the vanishing Navajo I I ou I I I ou I I ouTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
