Testo Imagine

Imagine this is the end
Of the moment clearly fed up
These words – can anyone hear?
This pain – can anyone feel?
Can anyone hear?
Can anyone feel?

Imagine everythingʻs fading to black And this moment never to come back
All the curtains – washed away
Feel the black tired sun on me
Iʻm sitting here and wasting time
On songs I should have left behind
But I canʼt cause theyʼre in too deep
So Iʼm working out what I still feel
What I still feel

Expect it all has a will
Is this all here happening for real?
Whatʼs the sence?
No on is told
So put away all of your thoughts
Sitting here and wasting time On songs I should have left behind
But I canʼt‚ cause theyʼre in too deep
So Iʼm working out what I still feel
What I still feel

Iʻm sitting here and wasting time
On songs I should have left behind
But I canʼt cause theyʼre in too deep
So Iʼm working out what I still feel
Imagine this is the end