The End - Jan Blomqvist

I met an old man who never loved

I met a young boy who hunted doves

A cat at the window, then on the floor

We are all windows locking the door

Because in the end everyone’s wrong, love doesn’t stay put, never for long,

here for one day, the next day it’s gone

And its painful making two lives one

Boats in the darkness painted white approach from a distance and pass in the

night

Back into the dark waiting for the spark, we look for the light in the white

noise of the night

We couldn’t have known time is loving alone

All the stories were mine

The end is the try

So then the morning soon came along, a note on the pillow, a half finished song

But even before that something went wrong, I started to miss it before it was

gone

Because in the end everyone’s wrong, love doesn’t stay put, never for long,

here for one day, the next day it’s gone

And its painful making two lives one

Back into the dark waiting for the spark, we look for the light in the white

noise of the night

We couldn’t have known time is loving alone

All the stories were mine

The end is the try