There's a bright full moon in a sky of jewels   To light the way for all God's fools   There's a beaten path towards the truth   Way past the clouds on the road through youth      So tired now as she walks down the road   For the burden of love is a heavy load   Through the forest so, her soul to wring   For she knows it didn't mean anything      Years go by, now is then   The sun will rise and fall again   For who she waits, she does not know   Maybe love . . . Maybe hope      Yeah she's just waiting for the bells to ring   For her heart to cry and her soul to sing   Why ! Listen to the sound of the angel wings !   Let's just see what the angles bring . . .      Did it mean anything?   Did it mean anything?   Did it mean anything?   Did it mean anything?      One slots out and another slots in   They'll stick when it's thick   Then they'll split . . .      Did it mean anything?   Did it mean anything?