There are things that we don't know 'bout
Many sights and many sounds
In the sky and from the water
Also coming from the ground
In the complex world we live in
People don't see many things
All they see is icy winter
And they're missing out on spring
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
They can't see the beauty to be found
And their chances slipped away
To see that it comes from the ground
I see garlands in the morning
All the lights that can be found
I see flowers by the million
And they're coming from the ground
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Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
They can't see the beauty to be found
And their chances slipped away
To see that it comes from the ground
I see garlands in the morning
All the lights that can be found
I see flowers by the million
And they're coming from the ground
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh