I see old friends Gathered 'round the village I see a million dollars And I watched it burn And the town Where I'm living Tells a story 'Fore I say goodbye I sit down Watching all the faces Maybe I'll remember Who they are And the world She keeps on spinning She keeps on spinning She keeps on spinning The good times are ending For my own sake For those of all of my friends And the good times are ending For my own sake For those of all of my friends There's a hand Knocking at my window Open fields are burning Beneath the sky So for now I'll do my best to think up A better way to tell you That I'm moving on And in time When the journey's over I'll send this letter To your door And the world She keeps on spinning She keeps on spinning She keeps on spinning The good times are ending For my own sake For those of all of my friends And the good times are ending For my own sake For those of all of my friends