She takes the blame, takes the train, and the world smiles And outside, it's just a taxi ride to drive away She packs her bags, has a fag, and the world smiles 'Cause inside, well, she feels all right, and turns to say:
"Yes, yes, yes, it's the end, the final showdown Yes, it's the end of our small love You'll have to find another no one Who'll take the shit like I have
Well, I guess this is the end Well, I guess this is the end."
She feels the sun, phones her mum, and the world smiles 'Cause outside, it's just another light, another day She packs her bags, phones a cab and the world smiles 'Cause time's tight, there's no time to fight, she can only say:
"Yes, yes, yes, it's the end, the final showdown Yes, it's the end of our small love You'll have to find another no one Who'll take the shit like I have Well, I guess this is the end I guess this is the end
Oh, it's the end, the final showdown Yes, it's the end of our small love You'll have to find another no one Who'll take the shit like I have Well, I guess this is the end I guess this is the end Yes, this is the end I guess, this is the end
Oh, well Oh, well Oh, well Oh, well..."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
