
then along came a boyfriend, and along came life, and well, you know...
and then came another flashback
to the early 1980s (and before)
when one of the places i wanted to go (and to see) more than anywhere else was the U.S.S.R. and Moscow and Leningrad
and isn't it funny, isn't it strange, isn't it sad
(isn't it odd how quickly things go from funny to sad)
that though the earth remains
the things that stand upon it
don't seem to.
Like dust in the wind

though i'm sure Russia's still beautiful
and New Orleans will never fall
or so they say
nothing will ever be the same
just like nothing ever changes...
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