Centuries of backward ways, have many left behind us. Who can count the good men gone away. The fruits of all our labors have left us as we started. We've come too far to end it in a day.
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.
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.
Virgin land of forest green, dark and stormy plains, here all life abounds. Sunlit valley, mountain fields, unseen in the rain, here all life abounds.
Once I rose above the noise and confusion. Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion. I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high. Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man.
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.