Behind my back I always hear times soaring wings upon my ear it swooshes by oh what a gust ashes to ashes dust to dust to love life learn to live of your time freely give remember the pleasures forget the woes watch the way the water flows Living learning life so rich away will go that aweful itch close your eyes smell the sea this is what time means to me ashes to ashes dust to dust time swooshes by in one great gust