When all the laughter dies in sorrow And the tears have risen to a flood When all the wars have found a cause In human wisdom and in blood Do you think they'll cry in sadness Do you think the eye will blink Do you think they'll curse the madness Do you even think they'll think When all the great galactic systems Sigh to a frozen halt in space Do you think there will be some remnant Of beauty of the human race Do you think there will be a vestige Or a sniffle or a cosmic tear Do you think a greater thinking thing Will give a damn that man was here