| Song | Vanishing Tribe |
| Artist | Glass Tiger |
| Album | The Thin Red Line |
| 作曲 : Frew | |
| Vanishing tribe, vanishing love | |
| And as the sun goes down | |
| It marks the end of day | |
| When the moon comes out | |
| It takes my breath away | |
| In my memories | |
| The children dance and sing | |
| Bringing happiness that only children bring | |
| I've seen the new world come | |
| I see the old world go | |
| I've watched the sky shed tears | |
| Till rivers overflow | |
| I feel the mountains move | |
| I'm watching nature die | |
| I hear the young men singing | |
| As the old men cry | |
| CHORUS: | |
| Vanishing tribe, vanishing love | |
| Vanishing tribe, vanishing love | |
| I've had my life my time has come | |
| Vanishing tribe. | |
| Now as I near the light a shadow follows me | |
| On such a tribal night she sets her children free | |
| They can take my life but | |
| They can't take my home | |
| Dance closer to the light | |
| I vanish all alone. | |
| CHORUS: | |
| I see a distand light | |
| The stars are burning bright | |
| My tribe is fading ... | |
| CHORUS: |
| zuò qǔ : Frew | |
| Vanishing tribe, vanishing love | |
| And as the sun goes down | |
| It marks the end of day | |
| When the moon comes out | |
| It takes my breath away | |
| In my memories | |
| The children dance and sing | |
| Bringing happiness that only children bring | |
| I' ve seen the new world come | |
| I see the old world go | |
| I' ve watched the sky shed tears | |
| Till rivers overflow | |
| I feel the mountains move | |
| I' m watching nature die | |
| I hear the young men singing | |
| As the old men cry | |
| CHORUS: | |
| Vanishing tribe, vanishing love | |
| Vanishing tribe, vanishing love | |
| I' ve had my life my time has come | |
| Vanishing tribe. | |
| Now as I near the light a shadow follows me | |
| On such a tribal night she sets her children free | |
| They can take my life but | |
| They can' t take my home | |
| Dance closer to the light | |
| I vanish all alone. | |
| CHORUS: | |
| I see a distand light | |
| The stars are burning bright | |
| My tribe is fading ... | |
| CHORUS: |