the end must come for some good reason i've heard it said before to everything a time and season what was this season for? in a flash in a flash there one moment and gone in a flash think of all the strangers you've encountered in cafes or subway trains or lined up at this water fountain one drink and on your way when hopes are rising like a rocket when cups are overflowing when hearts are filled like children's pockets it's then i'll hear your song our eyes can't help but disbelieve this bad news and even though the end must come for some good reason right now i just don't know