Dust Songtext
von Ezra Glatt

Settle down boy you′re getting old
And the days turn to dust In your hands

Fall in line and go fit the mold of a man
Not a boy, head in the sand

And the time goes by
In the blink of a fading eye
Turn around or it'll pass you by
Pass you by

And the memory of your laugh
And the tear stained photographs
Still remind me of the time we had
Time we had

Settle down boy you′re growing cold
And the days turn to moonlight In your eyes

When you find what you're looking for
Only then will you know you lost the prize


And the time rolls on
Like the moon in the fading dawn
Turn around and it's already gone
Turn around

And the memory of the dream
That we had back at seventeen
Still reminds me what we could have been
Could have been

Hmm

And the time goes by
In the blink of a fading eye
Turn around or it′ll pass you by
Pass you by

And the memory of your laugh
And the tear stained photographs
Still remind me of the time we had
Time we had