How long, how long must I run before my shadows left my side for good Untill my eyes no longer lie as they do How soon, How soon will you fly away to where your angel once stood Next to nothing his heart was pure and seemed true Well my Dear, my dearest friend wild and troubled is it my cold hands you fear or the world that lies behind their touch how soon, how soon will you fly away to a kinder hope its clear Next to nothing a world ill never know how long, how long must I seek stones this world has left untured hold them high, just before their thrown How soon, how soon, will you fly My eyes can no longer wait unknowing because next to nothing you are all I want and next to nothing you are all I want