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When I am older
When I am 94
I'm gonna die in the desert
That's what the desert's for
And there'll be no water
No rain, no hail, no tears
'Cos it never rains in the desert
Like it has where I live here

I look up and see a million stars in the sky
Not a sound but the ringing in my ears when I die
In the desert
That's what the desert's for

When I am older
When I am 98
I'm gonna die in the city
That's why the city's great
And there'll be no silence
To make me stop and fear
'Cos it's never quiet in the city
Like it is where I live here

I look out and see all the traffic passing by
The smog in the air and the lights
When I die in the city
That's why the city's great

When I am older
When I am 99
I'm gonna die in the country
That's why the country's mine

And there'll be no concrete
Just green trees and some cows
'Cos it's never hard in the country
Like it is where I live now
But if I die tonight in my bed
Still in this town
And all these sounds in my head
I'll never have been to the desert, the city the country to die there
Because I was busy and blind
And I did not find the time
And I would not have felt alive
When I am older    When I am 94    I'm gonna die in the desert    That's what the desert's for    And there'll be no water    No rain, no hail, no tears    'Cos it never rains in the desert    Like it has where I live here       I look up and see a million stars in the sky    Not a sound but the ringing in my ears when I die    In the desert    That's what the desert's for       When I am older    When I am 98    I'm gonna die in the city    That's why the city's great    And there'll be no silence    To make me stop and fear    'Cos it's never quiet in the city    Like it is where I live here       I look out and see all the traffic passing by    The smog in the air and the lights    When I die in the city    That's why the city's great       When I am older    When I am 99    I'm gonna die in the country    That's why the country's mine       And there'll be no concrete   Just green trees and some cows    'Cos it's never hard in the country    Like it is where I live now    But if I die tonight in my bed    Still in this town    And all these sounds in my head    I'll never have been to the desert, the city the country to die there    Because I was busy and blind    And I did not find the time    And I would not have felt alive