we are all just dust in the wind
life is over as soon as it has began
all i ever asked for was just a nice friend
and all i ever hoped for was down on the bend
now im old weary and tired with my life to defend
an unsighty woe a disgruntled predicament
for just one moment i wish i knew what you ment
and just for one day i could live beyond the urban cement
but life is real and time is life and all is there to depend
i hope ill see you on the other side all aint over till the end