Whim of wind
Took me south
Desert's where I settled down
Met a man
Showed me how
Life's a breeze
Ride it out
And maybe someday babe
My ash'll land on your nose
I guess we'll never know
Whichever way the wind blows
And maybe someday babe
My ash'll land on your nose
I guess we'll never know
Whichever way the wind blows
Well I had fun
I was young
Now I'm ash
In the Sun
All dressed up
And burnt out
What's it matter anyhow
And maybe someday babe
My ash'll land on your nose
I guess we'll never know
Whichever way the wind blows
And maybe someday babe
My ash'll land on your nose
I guess we'll never know
Whichever way the wind blows
Bury me, bury me please
I can't go home
I can't stay clean
Bury me, bury me please
I can't go home
I can't stay clean
Bury me, bury me please
I can't go home
I can't stay clean
Bury me, bury me please
I can't go home
I can't stay clean
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