In To Dust

Before my body will turn into dust Let me play with it as much as I like Let me till the my land Through the dusty road I wish to ride my bike Before my body will turn into dust Let me see the dying sun in the evening When cattle return home With bells around their necks sweetly ringing Before my body will turn into dust Let me scribble my name on the street I will sleep here someday Without a dream in my eyes without a heart beat Before I will turn into dust Let me smear my body with a handful of it My soul will lose its home Nobody will be there to smile for me and greet