Загнанный в угол (Backed Into a Corner)

The chairs are stacked upon the tables The bartender is wiping down the wood We’ve run out of all our romantic fables We didn't love each other like we should The neon sign outside is flickering and dying And I am far too tired to do any crying You button up your heavy woolen coat And adjust the silk scarf at your throat We split the bill and leave a quiet tip A final, fatal voyage on a sinking ship We both know this is where the story ends We can't be lovers, and we won't be friends We can't be lovers, and we won't be friends So light the last cigarette Let the paper burn down to the filter Let the spinning world fall off its kilter Breathe in the smoke, breathe out the regret It’s time to say goodbye Over the last cigarette Shoo-doo-wap, da-da-dow... Mmmm, fading out now... So light the last cigarette Let the paper burn down to the filter Let the spinning world fall off its kilter Breathe in the smoke, breathe out the regret It’s time to say goodbye Over the last cigarette