(Eva:) I donÂ´t expect my love affairs to last for long Never fool myself that my dreams will come true Being used to trouble I anticipate it But all the same I hate it, wouldnÂ´t you?
[Chorus:] (Eva:) So what happens now? (Che:) Another suitcase in another hall (Eva:) So what happens now? (Che:) Take your picture off another wall (Eva:) Where am I going to? (Che:) YouÂ´ll get by, you always have before (Eva:) Where am I going to?
Time and time again IÂ´ve said that I donÂ´t care That IÂ´m immune to gloom, that IÂ´m hard through and through But every time it matters all my words desert me So anyone can hurt me, and they do
Call in three months time and IÂ´ll be fine, I know Well maybe not that fine, but IÂ´ll survive anyhow I wonÂ´t recall the names and places of each sad occasion But thatÂ´s no consolation here and now.