Listen to the wind and my friend
You will then understand
She depends on the ocean
Mama once told me that
Papa wouldn't hold me
'Cause he was afraid of emotion
My friend, this is the end
I can't believe it
That you would deceive me
And pass as if you were my friend
Three years I've missed you
But I can't forgive you
'Cause I know you'd do it again
My friend, this is the end
Listen to his eyes
For his lips can tell lies
But a look will denounce any treason
Listen to the tone
And I'm sure it will show
Who is good and who's there for a reason
My friend, this is the end
Every night he goes to bed
With a bottle of gin
And the words she said
Every morning, he wakes up
He’s got a hole in his head
And a dime in his cup
My friend, this is the end
My friend, this is the end