Текст песни The End of a Love Affair - Frank Sinatra

So I walk a little too fast
And I drive a little too fast
And I'm reckless, it's true
But, what else can you do?
At the end of a love affair
So I talk a little too much
And I laugh a little too much
And my voice is too loud
When I'm out in a crowd
So that people are at to stare
Do they know? Do they care that is only
That I'm lonely and low as can be
And the smile on my face
Isn't really a smile at all
So I smoke a little too much
And I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request are not always the best
But the ones where the trumpets play
So I go at a maddening pace
And I pretend that it's taking her place
But what else can you do at the end of a love affair
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So I smoke a little too much
And I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request
Are not always the best
But the ones where the trumpets play
So I go at a maddening pace
And I pretend that it's taking her place
But what else can you do
At the end of a love affair
(End)