The Vanishing Race- Bitter Tears-Johnny Cash

Ii Ii ou Ii Ii Ii ou Ii Ii 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 Ii Ii ou Ii Ii Ii ou Ii Ii 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 Ii Ii ou Ii Ii Ii ou Ii Ii 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 Ii Ii ou Ii Ii Ii ou Ii Ii ou And I ride to the valley of the brave Navajo oh oh Oh oh a vanishing Navajo oh the vanishing Navajo Ii Ii ou Ii Ii Ii ou Ii Ii ou