Dust in the Wind Songtext
von David J

It′s a long way from Manila to Amsterdam
It's a long way from Amsterdam to Portland too
But when your love life is vanilla
And your head′s a traffic jam
Then what's a poor wild chipser got to do?

Sometimes carrots dangle, destinations are then bent
And opportunity arises, too good to resent
So you switch your course and horses
The old paradigm is bent
And there you go again
Dust in the wind

Now the water's edges calling
I hear the chime of a distant bell
An eclipse of ships are radical in the night
And with that scarlet keepsake, I could voodoo your total heart
And spirit you back to the Crystal Hotel


We save our brushes in your hair, and Africa in your hips
Your stalkers and your suitors in pursuit
Where you throw them off the foxy scent, then predator is prey
You squint one eye, take aim and then you shoot

Sometimes carrots dangle, destinations are then bent
And opportunity arises, too good to resent
So you switch your course and horses
The old paradigm is bent
And there you go again
Dust in the wind

You whispered your secret gypsy name
And stitched a dream upon my sheet
Then inhaled another Casanova′s kiss
Left sweet meats and black lilies with the concierge
Dust in the wind, you will be missed
Dust in the wind, you will be missed
Dust in the wind, you will be missed