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