caturday

except gun blasts, it happened so fast

all colours of the autumn

all waitin' for the snow to fall

no one's really sure who's lettin' go today

there's desire for a start

with the fire still burning bright

dust

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.