I once wrote a book about two men
They went round the world and back again
One was Julian - one was me
Such a passion to be free
We watched UFOs from southern shores
back in 65 - or 64
This is memory; these are dreams
Only he knows what I mean
Everything returns to dust
And it all gets blown away
And we all get born again to live another day
And the dust gets blown away
I like counting stars on frosty nights
One million years go by to see that light
I dream of broken wings - I dream of dust
we are gold and we are dust
It's a shame to count the days - so many days
It's a shame to count the days - so many days
Everything returns to dust
And it all gets blown away
And we all get born again to live another day
And the dust gets blown away
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I once wrote a book about two men
They went round the world and back again
One was Julian - one was me
Such a passion to be free
We watched UFOs from southern shores
back in 65 - or 64
This is memory; these are dreams
Only he knows what I mean
Everything returns to dust
And it all gets blown away
And we all get born again to live another day
And the dust gets blown away
I like counting stars on frosty nights
One million years go by to see that light
I dream of broken wings - I dream of dust
we are gold and we are dust
It's a shame to count the days - so many days
It's a shame to count the days - so many days
Everything returns to dust
And it all gets blown away
And we all get born again to live another day
And the dust gets blown away
They went round the world and back again
One was Julian - one was me
Such a passion to be free
We watched UFOs from southern shores
back in 65 - or 64
This is memory; these are dreams
Only he knows what I mean
Everything returns to dust
And it all gets blown away
And we all get born again to live another day
And the dust gets blown away
I like counting stars on frosty nights
One million years go by to see that light
I dream of broken wings - I dream of dust
we are gold and we are dust
It's a shame to count the days - so many days
It's a shame to count the days - so many days
Everything returns to dust
And it all gets blown away
And we all get born again to live another day
And the dust gets blown away