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