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No.

No.

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Ah, you fuck! I'll fucking kill you!

Fuck you!

Where were you?

Where were you?

I'm so sorry.

Where were you?

They killed my best friend.

Now they all have to die.

What the hell was that?

This is a fucking robbery!

Nobody moves,

nobody gets hurt!

Shit!

Put your hands up. Put your hands up.

Move, move. Move!

No, please don't.

Please, no!

Take cover!

You!

- Take me to the vault. - I can't.

I said take me to the vault!

I can't.

Where the fuck did they come from?

Open it.

Get the crates out of here, now!

Captain Sergio!

There is more cargo than we expected!

No!

Colonel Sullivan says hello.

I'll take it from here, darling.

What's that?

Your champagne, sir.

I didn't order any champagne.

Mr Fisher?

Yeah?

My name is Mustafa El Habib.

I believe you are expecting to have a meeting

with my brother, Mo.

Who the hell is this guy?

So, where is he, then?

Don't worry, Mr Fisher.

Everything regarding your next shipment of pills

is in hand.

Please,

with my compliments.

We're here.

I'd also like to discuss

an extra bit of business with you,

but not here.

What sort of business?

Lucrative.

A pleasure meeting you, Mr Fisher.

What are you two gawping at? Go and make yourself busy.

Careful.

It's loaded.

Now's your chance.

Hey! Hey, you!

Where do you think you're going?

- What's it like? - It's massive.

We're gonna make a killing in here.

Good. Go get me the manager.

About time he met his new business partner.

PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS)

Can I get you a drink, sir?

No, thanks.

They don't look happy.

What do you mean?

♪ In this white wave ♪

♪ I am sinking ♪

♪ In this silence ♪

♪ In this white wave ♪

♪ In this silence I believe ♪

♪ In this white wave ♪

♪ I am sinking ♪

♪ In this silence ♪

♪ In this white wave ♪

♪ In this silence I believe ♪

♪ I have seen you ♪

♪ I am sinking ♪

♪ In this silence ♪

♪ In this white wave ♪

♪ In this silence I believe ♪

♪ In this white wave ♪

♪ I am sinking ♪

♪ In this silence ♪

♪ In this white wave ♪

♪ In this silence I believe ♪

♪ I have seen you ♪

♪ In this white wave... ♪

Tate.

Remember me?

Oh, fuck.

You! Stop!

Tate!

Shit.

Move!

Oi! Move! Move!

Fucking idiot. What you doing?

Hello.

Listen.

It's Ricky.

We've got a huge problem.

Ricky?

Hello?

You've broken my leg!

Please!

My fucking leg!

Please!

I know nothing about Kenny.

Please, Pat!

I had nothing to do with this!

I liked him. Please!

I didn't touch him.

I had nothing to do with it.

I know nothing, Pat. Nothing!

Please, Pat!

Please, please!

Stop!

Where did Fisher go?

I don't know where he went! Please, Pat!

I'm gonna ask you just fucking once.

Where's Mo?

- Where's Mo? - I don't know!

I don't want to die!

Well, that was clever, wasn't it?

See, where I come from,

you're supposed to get the information first

before you kill 'em.

So what now?

I'm going to kill the rest of them.

Any problems?

Take care of the smugglers.

Make sure you pay them in full.

Thank you for your help.

What now?

Now we go and see Mo.

Get rid of the bodies!

- Hey, boss. - We just had confirmation.

The guns are on the island.

Keep it quiet.

Right.

As long as it takes.

Agent Miller.

I guess the situation is to do with the targets.

I believe so.

There's something else.

Yeah.

My men pulled this off the CCTV camera.

One of yours?

- No. - Well,

it looks like you got another problem.

Got to get out of here.

I should have killed him myself.

Come on.

Going somewhere?

Jesus Christ, Michael, you scared the life out of me.

I'm getting out of here.

Tate's in Ibiza.

- I know. - You don't know him like I do.

He won't stop until he's killed every last one of us.

We killed his best mate.

What do you mean, "we"?

Yeah.

What's the matter, Terry?

Can't stand the heat?

Well, you didn't look too hot last night, did you?

Let Tate run through the lot of you.

So pipe down and get back in your little box.

All right, all right! Enough!

Frankie,

I told you to look after Terry last night,

and you let me down.

Get out of my sight. You're useless.

What the fuck, Michael?

You heard him.

Who the fuck does he think he is?

Listen,

Mo never showed up to the meet last night.

Some geezer turned up, claiming to be his brother.

The whole thing stinks.

Relax.

I've already spoken to Mo.

He wants to meet tomorrow at the Festival Club.

He said he's got something big on.

Aren't you forgetting something?

Tate?

Don't mention Tate.

I'll deal with him.

We got an old score to settle.

Do you like it?

It was my father's.

Hola.

I put some flowers on Kenny's grave

the other day.

Thanks, mate.

Which reminds me.

The reason for my little visit.

Sam, I can't. You've done enough for me already.

Then forget this business and come home.

You, above all people, know that I can't do that.

Kenny is dead, Pat.

Nothing you do here will bring him back.

You have to come home.

When's it gonna end?

How many more of them do you have to kill

before enough is enough?

How long do you think you can carry on like this?

How long before your luck runs out?

Pat, listen to me.

We've already lost Kenny.

If you carry on like this,

you're gonna end up dead.

Well, none of us live for ever, do we?

I've just had some information.

Our little Dutch friend from the club is

drinking in a bar in San Antonio.

Thank you, Maria.

Hey,

you okay?

What?

Yeah, of course.

Well, come on then.

And do me a favour.

Let me do the talking this time.

We don't want a repeat of earlier, do we?

Give me a drink.

"Get back in your box."

Stupid ass.

I'll put you in a fucking box.

Careful, Frankie.

Walls have ears.

Fuck you.

And fuck them.

Now pour me another.

Buenos dias.

Hola, hombre.

What the fuck are you talking about?

Fish Shack!

What is the matter with you?

I said I'd do all the talking.

Yeah, but you're taking too long as usual.

What do you mean? I was just warming him up.

And what do you think you're going to do with that?

Good afternoon, Colonel Sullivan.

Looks like you just missed the party.

Sorry about the mess.

Me and my colleague Aziz had to do some housekeeping.

And who are you?

You're here to do business with Mo.

Turns out my brother is not the man

we all thought he was.

I will pray for his soul.

In that case, there's nothing more to discuss.

I take it the guns are on the island.

What do you know about my guns?

Everything.

Make sure you only take

a sample of the merchandise to the meeting.

I don't trust him.

How was the meeting with Mo?

Messy.

We're meeting their buyers tomorrow.

Where?

What do you think?

He's looking to sell.

How do you know?

Let me tell you something.

You owe them absolutely nothing.

So I'm gonna ask you this once.

Where is Fisher?

And where is Mo?

Please, Pat, no more.

Mo's got something planned.

I don't know what it is.

I swear.

But he's meeting Greener and Fisher tomorrow

in an abandoned nightclub

on the south side of the island.

What else?

I don't know what else.

You need me.

I'm gonna take you there,

and I'll put a fucking bullet in Fisher's head myself.

You know this place he's talking about?

Yeah,

the old Festival Club from back in the '70s.

Well, it looks like I actually don't need you any more.

No, no.

No.

Just so you know...

No. No!

Don't do that. Please.

...Fisher's mine.

I'm gonna let you fucking rot.

Festival Club, you said.

Let's go and spoil the party.

Right, get to the bar.

I'll call you when I'm done.

You want to go with him, don't you?

He's my friend.

Listen,

I know we've got a lot to talk...

You don't have to say anything.

You call me out of the blue

and ask if I could help your friend.

And I've done that.

Look, I know you're angry with me

and you have every right to be.

But I just want you to know

that nothing was your fault.

Sam,

if you're getting out of the car,

then just go.

Please, Maria.

Hey.

I've already lost a mother.

Don't make me lose a father as well.

You remind me so much of her.

Just be careful.

Oi!

Sam, what are you doing?

Go with Maria.

I can handle this.

I thought you might need someone

to do the talking for you.

Oh, please, mate.

Oh, this place.

Believe it or not, back in 1976,

this was the place to be.

I used to bus them in from all over the island.

Rumour has it Bob Marley performed here.

Sam.

Sam! Get back! Move!

Everybody out!

Secure the area! Move!

When will they want full delivery?

They don't know

that they have bought them yet.

Why would Mo want to meet us here?

Are you sure this is the place?

Yeah, looks like it.

Mr Fisher, Mr Greener.

Let me introduce Colonel Sullivan.

Right, a couple of things.

Who are you? How do you know my name,

and where the fuck is Mo?

Mohammed always said you get straight to the point.

Terry, you once told my brother

that you and Mr Greener can handle anything

if it's the right product.

This...

...is the right product.

Is this for real?

This is very real, Mr Fisher.

Very real.

Sergio.

Bingo.

I ain't sure about this.

This is terrorist shit.

Listen,

I'm a drug dealer, I'm not a gun runner.

Let's just stick to the pills, yeah?

How much?

Maxim.

Hmm.

Good morning, gentlemen.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I'm just a tourist taking a trip down memory lane.

I saw nothing, I heard nothing.

I'll be on me way.

Don't move!

This is beautiful.

Who are you?

Like I said,

just a tourist.

You out of your mind?

Holster that firearm.

Who are you with?

No one.

No one.

You're not with anyone.

Sergio,

kill him.

Hey!

Let him go!

Tate!

- Who is this man? - He's nobody.

Just a parasite, upset I killed his little friend.

Still allergic to the seafood, I see.

Now, listen to me.

I don't care who you are or what you're doing.

I'm here for Fisher and Greener.

Looks like your cowardly friends

have left.

Who are you talking to?

I'm going in for a closer look.

Davis. Davis, get back here!

That's an order.

God damn it, Davis.

Patrick,

nobody needs to die here today.

You do.

You tried already, remember?

Time to give up now. Enough.

Now drop your gun

or I'm gonna kill your friend.

Don't do it, Pat.

You put that gun down, you're as dead as I am.

I'm gonna count to three.

One...

Two...

Whoa, whoa, wait. Wait, please.

You win.

Three.

Oh, my God.

It's a trap!

Aziz!

Take cover!

Contact!

Hey! English!

He's running through the forest!

Find him!

You looking for me?

Get in.

How the fuck did they know we were there?

I told you to secure that area.

We're gonna have to move the merchandise now.

Assume that the current location has

been compromised.

Isabella!

What's the issue?

It was a set-up.

We were ambushed.

We have a traitor among us.

Colonel Sullivan, I found this on one of the dead men.

ATF.

But the man who escaped was English.

So were the buyers.

Go and bring me Fisher and Greener.

Now.

You seem to have landed yourself

in a whole heap of shit,

and I can't quite work out whether you know it or not.

You need to tell me who you are.

Agent Jim Cartwright,

CIA.

This is Agent Miller

with the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms.

We've been following you for a few days now,

ever since your display

in Es Paradis the other night.

What is your connection to this man?

Remember me?

I don't know. I've never seen him before.

His name is Terry Fisher.

Mr Fisher was also in Es Paradis

the same night you were.

It's a big club.

Do you know this man?

Richard Thomson.

He was also at the club at the same time.

Later, he was found dead on a beach.

With crabs crawling out of his ass.

The Spanish police are very eager to find out

how he met his demise.

Yeah, well, perhaps he can't swim.

And lastly, this man.

I take it you don't know him either.

Put the gun down.

No.

You sure about that?

Look real close.

Mohammed El Habib.

An ex-soldier turned high-ranking member

of the Moroccan mafia,

with powerful connections

to persons we're extremely interested in.

He was, also,

a paid informant.

What do you mean, "was"?

He was found at his villa with his throat cut.

Be under no illusions

as to the seriousness of your situation.

I am, however,

not concerned with you.

Well, not right now.

Five days ago,

a shipment of stolen M4 assault rifles

was taken from a war zone in southern Bosnia.

The man responsible for the theft is this man,

Jack Sullivan,

a former British Colonel with the Royal Marines.

After his court-martial during the Gulf,

Sullivan reappeared in Bosnia as a gun for hire.

These are American-made assault rifles,

and we want them back

along with the men who stole them,

before this turns into an international incident

and an embarrassment to our country.

These are very serious people, Mr Tate.

Then I don't need to tell you that.

One more thing.

I read your files.

Who's, er, who's Kenny?

What the fuck's that got to do with you?

It seems to me,

everybody who gets close to you ends up dead.

Well, do yourself a favour

and don't get too close then.

Hmm.

Come on.

You do know once you start

with this lot...

...you're in it for life.

So?

What's your point?

I've paid my debt to you, Michael.

I'm sorry, mate.

I want out.

What are you talking about, Terry?

We're partners.

We can make millions on these guns.

Hey!

Fisher!

I spared your life.

Don't even think about leaving me out here.

Call your mate.

Let him come get you.

Come on.

Colonel Sullivan would like to speak to you.

Get the other one.

Both of you.

You all right, mate?

Get the cargo into the tunnel!

Get out!

What is this place?

Welcome, gentlemen.

Beautiful, isn't it?

These tunnels were built by the revolutionaries

during the Spanish Civil War in 1936.

You two, move!

They were used to store valuables

in case the island become overrun.

During the Second World War,

these passages were sealed

in fear of an imminent invasion

of the island.

Fifty years on,

and nobody even remembers they're here.

Same shit,

different war.

So what do you think of my collection?

It was liberated from the National Gallery

in Sarajevo.

Oh, yeah.

It's very impressive.

It's absolutely priceless.

You're familiar with the work of, er,

Gabrijel Jurkić, Mr Fisher?

I was going to say,

it looks like one of his.

Blinding.

Who was the man at my meeting today?

His name is Pat Tate.

And what does he know about my business?

Nothing.

It's a personal vendetta between me and him.

Give me one good reason

why I shouldn't cut your fucking head off.

'Cause you need me

to get rid of your guns.

Okay, Mr Fisher.

You owe me £400,000,

£300,000 for my guns

and £100,000 for the inconvenience.

You've got 24 hours to conclude this deal.

Good luck, gentlemen.

And godspeed.

And don't even think about leaving the island

because we will find you.

Good luck.

So what are we gonna do now, then?

How the hell are we gonna get 400 grand by tomorrow?

What can you pull together right now?

I've got 300 of Hexell's money.

We can't use Hexell's money.

Do we have a choice?

I guess not.

We're still a hundred short anyway.

I'll get it sorted.

Really hope so, mate.

'Cause it's on us now.

Hey, mate.

Open the gate, will you?

I'm so sorry.

Where were you?

You're a very lucky man.

The bullet went straight through.

Who are you?

Trust me, it doesn't matter.

I have saved your life twice now.

If you do not tell me what I need to know,

there will not be a third.

My best mate, my... my friend...

was murdered in cold blood.

And the men responsible for that murder

are on this island.

And I will not stop until they're dead.

'Cause I'm here for one reason and one reason only.

And what is that?

Retribution.

My name is Isabella Chaika.

I've been tracking Colonel Sullivan

for the past two years.

My father had a small farm

on the outskirts of Yugoslavia.

One day we were hunting,

and that's when I heard a noise.

Steady.

Take a deep breath.

One,

two,

fire.

Come, Galina.

Your father and sister will be back from hunting soon.

Mama, who is that?

Patrick, Sergio, over there.

Well done, Isabella.

Come on, move. Go!

Stay down.

Hello, my friend.

What are you doing here?

This is my land.

Relax, Papa.

We're only passing through.

You have no business here.

My men are tired and hungry.

You will give them what they want.

I'll see you in hell.

Galina!

I'm coming!

I'm coming!

Galina!

Yes, you will.

Sergio,

we need to go. We need to go!

They murdered

my entire family that day.

And I did nothing.

I then found out

that that man's name was Sergio Galcov.

By then, he had become a captain in Sullivan's army.

So we're both here for exactly the same reason.

Just different people.

Keep quiet.

Hey.

Hey.

I was in the neighbourhood.

I thought I'd check in, see how you're doing.

I'm fine, thank you.

Thought you might like to know that we, er...

We lost our guy today.

He's floating somewhere along the seabed.

One less thing I need to be worried about.

I could use a drink.

I'm sorry, not tonight.

It's been a long day.

Really?

No problem.

Another time.

Sure you're okay?

I'm fine.

I'll see you tomorrow.

All right.

Get some sleep, okay?

How's that coffee?

Hot, barely.

You hungry?

Yeah.

I thought you would like to know,

one of my men was called to an incident

on the beach yesterday in San Antonio.

Is that right?

A man was seen coming out of the sea,

covered in blood.

Go on.

Apparently, he caused chaos in some beach bar.

This is the part where you tell me

you have this man in custody.

Right?

No.

We haven't.

He was seen being helped

by a woman on a black motorcycle

before my men could get to the scene.

So no, we don't have him.

That fucking bitch.

Mike, cover that rear.

Good?

God, you scared me.

Maria, sit down a minute.

I need to talk to you.

It's about Sam.

He, erm...

He didn't make it.

Sam's dead.

Maria, I'm so sorry.

And it's my fault. It's all my fault.

I should have listened to him.

And I should've left when he said.

You can't blame yourself.

My father was his own man.

He was more than just a mate to me.

He was like a father to me, too.

Listen, get some rest.

Tomorrow, I will put you on the ferry to Majorca,

and from there you can get back to England.

I'm not going anywhere.

I'm very glad to hear it.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

He was here last night, wasn't he?

Isabella, what were you thinking?

He needed my help.

Come on.

He's not going to stop.

Well, then you better hope we find him fast.

Otherwise, there's gonna be a lot more blood spilled

on this island.

Maybe that is what they deserve.

Hey.

This isn't a game, Isabella.

Just you remember where I found you.

If it wasn't for me, you'd still be rotting

in a prison cell on your one-woman crusade.

If it wasn't for me having to whore myself out

for the American government,

then you wouldn't know jack shit.

So who's playing a game?

You'll have your revenge, sweetheart,

but in a courtroom.

Just you remember you work for us

and do your fucking job.

Oh, relax.

If I wanted you dead, trust me, you'd be dead.

So, what the fuck do you want?

I've got a proposition for you.

There's an old, abandoned military base

on the north side of the island.

I thought that was demolished years ago.

Well, it's not.

It is, however, heavily guarded.

So I'm gonna need you to go down there

and cause a bit of chaos for me.

Why?

We've got history, Pat.

You stole from me in Marbella.

Now I'm calling in your debt.

And what's in it for me?

Two things.

The man who killed Sam will be there.

And what's the other?

You help me with this,

and I'll give you the one thing you really want.

Fisher.

Hola, Pedro.

Is your grandfather around?

He's in the barn.

Why?

You need another watch?

Yeah.

A bigger one.

Now this is what I'm talking about.

Hey, come.

Big boom.

No shit.

Hello.

What are you doing?

My business here is nearly concluded.

Nothing. Where are you?

Still at the compound.

I need you to be ready to leave the island tonight.

Yes, of course.

Stay where you are

and I'll have someone pick you up. Okay?

I understand.

Okay, good.

She was the only other person

who knew about the deal at the Festival Club.

Then kill her.

With pleasure.

Move! We need to roll out!

So, what's the plan?

Do you think you can take that?

- No problem. - Good.

Get up there, and you wait for my signal.

Wait.

Open the gate!

Captain Sergio,

I have arrived at the target's house.

You know what to do.

Hey.

Is that my money?

What on Earth is that?

That's the Gustaf 8.4 recoilless rocket launcher,

and it's a sample for your next shipment.

Take this to the gentleman's van.

And be careful, it's armed.

Yeah, wait a minute.

Did you say "next shipment"?

What did you think, Mr Greener?

That this was gonna be a one-off thing?

You'll be taking a consignment of my guns every six months.

Now I ask you again,

is that my money?

And the rest?

What the fuck is this?

Hey. Try this.

Everybody out now! Move, move!

I'll deal with you later.

I said move!

Everybody fall out!

Move! Now!

Yeah!

Go! Move out!

Kill him!

You!

Here, come on.

We're not leaving here with nothing.

Look, this little lot could set us up for life.

Grab hold.

Oh, it's heavy.

You might want to put that down.

Which one of you want to die first?

I absolutely hate that mug.

Let's take his Jeep!

Oh, who cares? Come on, hurry up!

Steady.

Deep breath.

One...

Two...

Fire.

Burn in hell.

That's three times now.

Thanks.

Take care of yourself.

Don't worry, I'll make this quick.

You weren't fucking quick enough.

Do it.

Drop the gun!

Let him go, Mr Tate.

We need him alive.

You should have killed me when you had the chance.

Drop the knife.

You're gonna go away for a long time.

Agent Miller. Yeah.

Let him go.

What?

Excuse me?

Detective.

I think you'll find

everything you're looking for is here.

What is this?

Cocaine?

Sir, I don't understand.

As far as I can see,

this just looks like some...

...drug deal gone south.

Well, have your men take possession

of the evidence, Detective.

Are you kidding me?

You want to talk me through this?

I have orders from the top to make

this whole situation disappear.

And from where I'm standing,

it looks like he's done your job for you.

Search the compound,

retrieve any outstanding weapons.

Make sure nothing is left.

I want no trace.

It ain't over.

Your time will come.

Yeah, well, maybe.

But not today.

I meant what I said, Mr Tate.

Disappear.

Listen, erm...

if there was one thing I knew about Sam...

He would have wanted you to have that.

Thank you.

It's Miller.

You know what to do.

We did it! Mate, there's got to be

about a million quid's worth of gold in the back!

Yeah, and the rest!

That, along with Hexell's money,

we are well on top. We can go anywhere.

Speaking of Hexell's money,

what happened to your hundred grand?

- What? - Newspaper cuttings?

You could've got us killed.

Well, I didn't, did I?

Anything?

Sorry, guv. We checked everyone on that flight.

Tate's name ain't on it.

The information we got said that he was gonna be

- on that plane. - Maybe the tip's no good.

We're gonna find out then, aren't we?

Come on. Come on!

Nice holiday, Mr Bentley?

I've had better.

Cheers.

Excuse me!

Police coming through!

Excuse me.

Have you seen this man?

Patrick Tate.

I'm Detective Jackson with the Metropolitan Police.

Do you mind accompanying me down to the station?

We've got a few questions we'd like to ask you.

Here he is, Mr Hexell.

Hello, Patrick.

Don't even think about running.

You see, Patrick, it's not about the 40 grand

you owe me,

it's the principle.

If I don't make an example out of you,

I'll have every Tom, Dick and Harry in Essex

taking liberties.

And I can't have that, can I?

I told you

there would be blood.

What's all this going on?

Get out and have a word, will ya?

Oi.

Over your shoulder, mate.

What's going on?

Oh, nothing, mate.

The gas main's burst at the top of the road.

Billy the kid.

Look at you, all grown up.

Now, I want you to think very carefully

about what you're gonna do next.

Get out of the car, David.

Come on, son, you're out of your league, ain't ya?

You haven't got the bollocks.

Kenny would want you to have that.

♪ Heaven knows What life may bring ♪

♪ There could be Blue skies through the rain ♪

♪ And I know I must find my way ♪

♪ So come on, help me To release my soul today ♪

♪ Won't you help me Help me through this pain ♪

♪ It cuts like a knife ♪

♪ Burns like acid rain ♪

♪ Help me Help me to release my soul ♪

♪ Nobody knows which way Which road to go ♪

♪ Heaven knows What life may bring ♪

♪ I have a feeling You can feel the acid sting ♪

♪ Help me release My soul today, yeah... ♪

Hey, Terry.

What's the matter?

You can't stand the heat?

♪ I only saw How it would start ♪

♪ When you revealed Your secret heart ♪

♪ You want to know How it will end ♪

♪ Now we are more Than just good friends ♪

♪ I only know What's now for sure ♪

♪ Heaven knows What's round the bend ♪

♪ You want Some safety, surety ♪

♪ Some final guarantee From me ♪

♪ But there's No contract to amend ♪

♪ The problems Future us will send ♪

♪ I only know What's now for sure ♪

♪ Heaven knows What's round the bend ♪

♪ I only know What's now for sure ♪

♪ Heaven knows What's round the bend ♪

♪ Think you can manage All my time? ♪

♪ It will be Just another crime ♪

♪ Our fragile hope Will simply rend ♪

♪ It's simply trust You'll have to lend ♪

♪ I only know What's now for sure ♪

♪ Heaven knows What's round the bend ♪

♪ Stop the illusion Of control ♪

♪ And give some freedom To your soul ♪

♪ Let's take time To heal and mend ♪

♪ I will not destiny offend ♪

♪ I only know What's now for sure ♪

♪ Heaven knows What's round the bend ♪

♪ I only know What's now for sure ♪

♪ Heaven knows What's round the bend ♪

♪ I only know What's now for sure ♪

♪ Heaven knows What's round the bend ♪

♪ Oh, the future's Not been told ♪

♪ Don't buy What you've been sold ♪

♪ Oh, the future's Not been told ♪

♪ Don't buy What you've been sold ♪

♪ Oh, the future's Not been told ♪

♪ Don't buy What you've been sold ♪

♪ The future's not been told ♪