Xanadu

Well you fly so high
make them notice you
but to me you’re just a
hot air balloon
And I have traveled the world
on the ship of fools
but I won’t be the gasoline
for your pleasure cruise
Now you have gone and lost my company
just like Kubla Khan did lose his dome
to the sea
You make a sad, sad king
in your castle of dust
while your paper crown burns
and your throne falls to rust
There have been men like you before
and there’ll be many many men like you again
making castles in the sand
just before the tide rolls in
But you won’t let those worries get to you
'cause when you close your eyes you dream of home
in Xanadu
Just like Kubla Khan you’re dreaming on
and on and on and on
just like Kubla Khan you’re dreaming on
and on and on and on
The dream is gone, the dream is gone
the dream is gone, the dream is gone