Go down to the sea, put your ears to the ground, and open your heart to the ways and the sound that they make.As they break along the shore, never more to pass this way again.Open your eyes to the cries of the plain, and look to the skies for a light that you won't see again.As the silence cuts the blend, never more to pass this way again.Never coming through here, oh no, my time is through here that I know.And all that I leave, I bequeath to my son, and beg his forgiveness for all that I've done in his name.As the cycle comes to end, never more to pass this way again.Never coming through here, my friend, I know my road has reached the end.Never coming through here, never coming through here, my friend, never more to pass this way again.*