All Good Things

Rolling 'til it ends in the sea
Rolling 'til it ends in you and me
Rolling 'til it ends in the sea
Your face like an ember glows in the dawn

But I want you to remember all wild deeds live on
All good things got to come to an end

Now as the dark gathers into the sky
All good things got to come to an end

All good things got to come to an end
Rolling 'til it ends in you and me
The fall of the child where the longing begins
All good times, all good friends
The bills will be paid and the pleasure will mend
Like the river flows
Like the river flows

The thrills have to fade before they come 'round again
Regions of light grow dim and then die
God, I wish I was home laying 'round with my friends
The bills will be paid and the pleasure will mend
Our pleasure grows
The call of the wild, caution thrown to the wind
All good things got to come to an end

All good times, all good friends
And we with our wings wait for morning to fly
And legions of might go thundering by
Our pleasure grows
Here where the angels have appeared and are gone