Ash in the Sun - Vundabar

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

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

Carry/bury me please

I can’t go home

I can’t stay free/clean