Should it be,
should it be,
that this is beginning of the end,
should it be the end,
then take me away on holiday,
and let us watch the explosion of the sun,
from a desert island,
because if this is the end,
then let us pretend,
let us pretend,
that we have a bright future together,
let us enjoy ourselves to the last moment,
and then whatever happens,
oh yes, we will actually have,
a bright future at the end my friend,
so, let us drink a toast to ourselves,
because from the future we cannot hide,
and when the sun explodes,
who knows, maybe we will not actually die,
maybe we will be in a parallel universe,
admiring God and his suntan,
and maybe we will have a new life,
waiting for people,
entering heaven in hearses,
whilst we sing hymns and verses,
and God gets to work,
on a new,
safer sun if he can.
