Text: Black Country Communion. No Time.

:
I'm on my way to Avalon
So high above the sea
No sympathy, cos I'll be gone
Now won't you come with me
And I can see the matador
He move without a sound
And I can't stay here anymore
I stand on shaky ground

I open my mind
I am healed by the sun
I pull down the blind
And I wait for the gun
There's no time, my brother
There's no time to catch the light
There's no time, oh, children
There's no time to make it right
There's no time, Lordy, Mama
There's no time to walk a mile
There's no time

I fill my head with sanity
I gotta get control
I'm gazin' at the majesty
The wheels begin to roll
I swear that we'll be lifted
To cities that I know
The grateful and the gifted
I've got to let it go

I open my mind
I am healed by the sun
I pull down the blind
And I wait for the gun
There's no time, my brother
There's no time to catch the light
There's no time, oh, children
There's no time to make it right
There's no time, Lordy, Mama
There's no time to walk a mile
There's no time

I open my mind
I am healed by the sun
I pull down the blind
And I wait for the gun
There's no time, my brother
There's no time to catch the light
There's no time, oh, children
There's no time to make it right
There's no time, Lordy, Mama
There's no time to walk a mile
There's no time