The end is just the end,
there’s nothing to begin.
The end that comes in the end,
when there’s nothing left to win.
The end is just the end,
ashes in the sand.
The picture is complete,
with the footprints of your feet.
The end is just the end
picture of my friend…
wind is in my hair,
ashes everywhere.
The end is just the end,
take it back my friend.
August on its’ way,
summer is gone today.