Paroles de Bedevere

All your futures all your dreams tomorrow's in between to insignificance a spec blown with the dust a blade of grass a grain of sand thrown to the scheme of things to insignificance to dust blow with the wind so while it's on you'd better run with it better run with it better take it on, won't be so long before you're pushing up daisies and staring at life from the quick won't be long better run along, get it done A blade of grass a grain of sand thrown to the scheme of things to insignificance to dust blown with the wind all your futures all your dreams tomorrow's in between to insignificance to dust blow with the wind so while it's on you better run with it better, take it on