When The Music's Over - Live At The Isle Of Wight Festival 1970

Yeah, c'mon

When the music's over

When the music's over, yeah

When the music's over, turn out the lights

Turn out the lights, turn out the lights, yeah

When the music's over

When the music's over

When the music's over, turn out the lights

Turn out the lights, turn out the lights

For the music is your special friend

Dance on fire as it intends

Music is your only friend until the end

Until the end, until the end

Cancel my subscription to the Resurrection

Send my credentials to the House of Detention

I got some friends inside

The face in the mirror won't stop

The girl in the window won't drop

A feast of friends, "Alive!" she cried

Waitin' for me outside

Before I sink into the big sleep

I want to hear, I want to hear

The scream of the butterfly

Come back baby, back into my arm

We're gettin' tired of hangin' around

Waitin' around with our heads to the ground

I hear a very gentle sound

Very near yet very far

Very soft, yeah, very clear

Come today, come today

What have they done to the earth?

What have they done to our fair sister?

Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her

Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn

And tied her with fences and dragged her down

I hear a very gentle sound

With your ear down to the ground

We want the world and we want it

We want the world and we want it now

Now, now

Persian night, babe

See the light, babe

Save us, Jesus, save us

So when the music's over

When the music's over, yeah

When the music's over turn out the lights

Turn out the lights, turn out the lights

Well the music is your special friend

Dance on fire as it intends

Music is your only friend until the end

Until the end, until the end