Artist: sting
Song: end of the game
Album: Brand New Day
Year: 1999
The fox had done running
  And the beast is at bay
  He'd run them in circles
  By the end of the day
  They chased him through bramble
  They chased him through the fields
  They could chase him forever
  But the fox would not yield
  And some saw her shadow
  On the crest of a hill
  And the hounds were distracted
  Away from the kill
  One day we'll reach a great ocean
  At the end of a pale afternoon
  And we lay down our heads just like we were sleeping
  Controlled by the drag of the moon
  We ran through the forests
  And we ran through the streams
  We ran through the heather
  Though we ran in our dreams
  And you were my lover
  And I was your beau
  We ran like the river
  What else did we know?
  One day we'll reach a great ocean
  At the end of a pale afternoon
  And the dogs are all worn out
  And the horses all lame
  Oh the hunters they're hunted
  At the end of the game
  Our love was a river
  A wild mountain stream
  In a tumbling fury
  On the edge of a dream
  And they chased us through the brambles
  And they chased us through the fields
  They'd chased us forever
  But the heart would not yield
  When the fox has done running
  At the end of the day
  I'm ready to answer
  I'm ready to pay
  And this river's done running
  And my time will come soon
  Carried to the great ocean
  By the drag of the moon