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Have you ever seen the light

On a lonely summer day drifting off

Walking by the old stones in the yard

Contemplating when your number is up

When you used up all your time

And the flame in you is gone

When your skin has turned to white

Whatever happened to the ghosts of this town

All the bones laid down to rest down below

When the bleak man comes around

Find a quiet spot to rest

Lay all your sorrow down

When you used up all your time

And the flame in you is forlorn

When your skin has turned to white

And your summers they're all gone

Turn to dust

All the young ones keep on yearning

Turn to dust

The world it keeps on turning