In The End - Ida Maria

22 summers, and I hope you have, a-hundred more.

Colors, of this roof, will follow.

I hope we meet in the end.

With wrinkles like the divas.

And we’ll dance again and again

In the End, In the end

Ooh Oh Days and months, and years

And cities people love and fear

May god unravel she’s a drinkin'

Always be you near

I hope we meet in the end

With wrinkles like the divas

And we’ll dance again and again

In the End In the end

Oh Oh Ohh

I hope we meet in the end

With wrinkles like the divas

And we’ll dance again and again and again

In the end, in the end

Ohh ooh ohh