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This is the end of the tracks where the fountains climb into your eye

Nobody's hurting and nobody's lying

They climb into your eye, never to die

They say the man, he used to sail on his journey

And laid a trap so much the pilgrims for their money

He placed his gold all over this world

And in the morning as he looked out over Cairo

He makes his process and he's smoked them in a barroom

He could not die and we never found out why

This is the end of the tracks where the fountains climb into your eye

Nobody's hurting and nobody's lying

They climb into your eye, never to die

This is the end of the tracks where the fountains climb into your eye

Nobody's hurting and nobody's crying

They climb into your eye, never to die

No one's getting older, everybody's feeling young

Journey's almost over now, there's hope for everyone

This is the end of the tracks where the fountains climb

(This is the end of time)

This is the end of the tracks where the fountains climb

(This is the end of time)