The End of the End Lyrics

	作曲 : McCartney
	作词 : McCartney
	At the end of the end
	It's the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And this wasn't bad
	So a much better place
	would have to be special
	No need to be sad
	On the day that I die
	I'd like jokes to be told
	And stories of old
	to be rolled out like carpets
	That children have played on
	And laid on while listening
	to stories of old
	At the end of the end
	It's the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And a much better place
	Would have to be special
	No reason to cry
	(whistling)
	On the day that I die
	I'd like bells to be rung
	And songs that were sung
	to be hung out like blankets
	That lovers have played on
	And laid on while listening to
	songs that were sung
	At the end of the end
	It's the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And a much better place
	Would have to be special
	No reason to cry
	No need to be sad
	At the end of the end

	zuo qu : McCartney
	zuo ci : McCartney
	At the end of the end
	It' s the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And this wasn' t bad
	So a much better place
	would have to be special
	No need to be sad
	On the day that I die
	I' d like jokes to be told
	And stories of old
	to be rolled out like carpets
	That children have played on
	And laid on while listening
	to stories of old
	At the end of the end
	It' s the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And a much better place
	Would have to be special
	No reason to cry
	whistling
	On the day that I die
	I' d like bells to be rung
	And songs that were sung
	to be hung out like blankets
	That lovers have played on
	And laid on while listening to
	songs that were sung
	At the end of the end
	It' s the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And a much better place
	Would have to be special
	No reason to cry
	No need to be sad
	At the end of the end

	zuò qǔ : McCartney
	zuò cí : McCartney
	At the end of the end
	It' s the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And this wasn' t bad
	So a much better place
	would have to be special
	No need to be sad
	On the day that I die
	I' d like jokes to be told
	And stories of old
	to be rolled out like carpets
	That children have played on
	And laid on while listening
	to stories of old
	At the end of the end
	It' s the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And a much better place
	Would have to be special
	No reason to cry
	whistling
	On the day that I die
	I' d like bells to be rung
	And songs that were sung
	to be hung out like blankets
	That lovers have played on
	And laid on while listening to
	songs that were sung
	At the end of the end
	It' s the start of a journey
	To a much better place
	And a much better place
	Would have to be special
	No reason to cry
	No need to be sad
	At the end of the end

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