This Must be Where it Ends
Mistress, help me 'cause you hair is like the autumn
And your flesh is like the sea
You cannot stop the rain from falling, from falling
No we tried to stop the rain
You cannot stop the tide from flowing, from flowing
No you can't hold back the sea
But this must be where it ends
Mistress, help me 'cause that time in her Mercedes you dropped your signet ring
We tried to stop the rain from falling, from falling
But you can't hold back the sea
But this must be where it ends
And your hair is like the autumn, and your flesh is like the breeze
And your skin is like the summer, and your hair is like the trees,
But this must be where it ends, yes this must be where it ends.