This is the end
I don't want to leave
The bridge not taken
Will just have to wait
I'm not ready to leave
Imagination's gate
This is the end
Of toing and froing
Of see sawing and zig zagging
How now not knowing
I'm making a stand
I'm knocking the fence
This is the end
I'm not going to France
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