All that matters is the ending, its the most important part of the story, and this one is very good. This one is perfect,

We're drinking my friend, To the end of a brief episode, Make it one for my baby, And one more for the road

Johnny felt his greatest gift as a songwriter was the ability to catch the mood of a tune.

That old black magic has me in its spell.

That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

Wow!" Fin let out a sharp whistle. "You look hot, Dez. You can raid my tomb whenever you'd like.