| So you’re driving from the funeral |
| through the desert land, |
| you see something moving in the wind so wild, |
| so you stop the car |
| and you walk out to the edge of the sand. |
| and you watch it fly… |
| A wind-blown trash bag does a road-side ghost dance |
| in the vast Mojave sky |
| like a living spirit just for one full minute |
| right when you’re passing by |
| It hovers there up in the air |
| up in that twist of dust and wind |
| The vortex slows, so it goes, dust to dust again. |
| Whisper those words you heard: |
| «Don't be afraid my friend» |
| It’s more than just dust to dust. |
| You’re mostly a spirit wind. |
| Dust to dust… |
| SPIRIT WIND… |
| Is this a sign to change your mind |
| tempting you to trust? |
| Yes, you’re bound to die, but you’re made to fly |
| like that twist of wind and dust. |
| This precious chance to get this dance |
| to get to live this life and feel… |
| this time and place, amazing grace, |
| the spirit wind is real |
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