It's a long way to nowhere. And I'm leaving very soon. On the way we pass so close. To the back side of the moon. Hey join the traveler if you got nowhere to go.
Sing me a song, you're a singer. Do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil. The devil is never a maker. The less that you give, you're a taker. So it's on and on and on, it's heaven and hell.
In the misty morning, on the edge of time. We've lost the rising sun, a final sign. As the misty morning rolls away to die. Reaching for the stars, we blind the sky.
by Black Sabbath. . Oh no! Here it comes again. Can't remember when. We came so close to love before. Hold on, good things never last. Nothing's in the past.