Somebody yells: "the world is on fire!" I've just woke up, I'm half asleep Blinding lights that I can hardly see And I know That stone by stone I built that castle Now goes to waste, curtains are torn For dust I am and to dust I'll return You say that it's over Everything is done Everything is made Then let's get a toast for the old times sake If I got wrinkles is for having laughed so much Here I am And if I'm going bald is from being stroked so much Here I stay Sometimes in my head I believe it, or I think so But in the end, I don't feel it You say that it's over Everything is done Everything is made Then let's get a toast for the old times sake If I got wrinkles is for having laughed so much Here I am And if I'm going bald is from being stroked so much Here I stay For dust I am, I am To dust I'll return, I'll return