Round and round the rumors fly Your promises were just a lie The handshake made you shiver that I could tell clearly I was standing right behind you Today it all went up into the blue Not quite far enough You promised us the moon Suddenly it became absolutely evident A mocking bird, a pointed grin The masquerade was growing thin The laugh is always on the loser Today it all went up into the blue Not quite far enough You promised us the moon Hence with you away, your sun has set Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back Godspeed to the con man Farewell!