I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone
All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity
Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind.
Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea
All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see
Dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind
Don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky
It slips away, and all your money won't another minute buy.
Dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind
Dust in the wind, everything is dust in the wind.
2 comments:
Oh, that's so sad! I used to walk up that street all the time with my best friend in winter just to see the owl, whom I have named Felix. Although Felix is pretty much headless now, his legacy will live on in my heart! I'm still going up to visit his ghost when winter comes around.
I used to live on washington street.
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