Have a call and pack your bag
No more time for looking back
Put your fingers on the cup of tea
Broken glasses on the floor
Shout to me and close the door
Now it is the end for you and me

Chorus:
Some of us, he had a dream to start believe.
It's all over now, would you trying to forgive
our love?..

Have a call and understand - you're away -
From my home and smile again
Two beds in the different corners here
Set my memories on hell
Just one second to inhale,
Hold your breath and not let flow your tears

Chorus.