Dust In My Wind Poem by Madrason .

Dust In My Wind



On an old dusted cassetterecordertape i sang -guided by Lindaś
steelguitar-in duette 'Dust in the wind' by Kansas.
Unison sound, memories of one other career which
didńt succeed, but still I keep singing when no one is there.
Once i had the guts to share Our own homegrown songs and
put a tape in the player of my grandparents: after one hour
the tape run out, they sad: ' Hey that was a nice tape of
John Denver! ', but i just sat and gazed amazed as
the air sank with me from my....... lungs!

Madrason ma 29 sept 2014

I close my eyes
Only for a moment
and the moment's gone
All my dreams
Pass before my eyes, in curiosity

Dust in the wind
All we 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
Oooooh oeh-oeh

Tussenspel: Instrumentaal

Now, 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
Every thing is dust in the wind..

Monday, September 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: music
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