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..."