I know it's time, but I don't want to leave
Even though there are already chairs on the tables
Through the window, the first light falls
The barmaid, she's working an extra shift
I still hear your voice here
You sing of freedom and canned beer
I carve your name into the table
Then it's almost as if you were with me

The last round is on me
The last round just for you
We haven't seen each other for too long, my friend
The last round is on me

The counter creaks, and the floor is sticky
Like us, the pub has experienced a lot
The barmaid, she's about to throw me out
But I don't want to go home yet
The old guitar hangs on the wall
It only has four strings left, but damn
I play our song, what could be more beautiful now?
And somewhere, yes, you join in

The last round is on me
The last round just for you
We haven't seen each other for too long, my friend
The last round is on me

The last round is on me
The last round just for you
We haven't seen each other for too long, my friend
The last round is on me

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oho
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oho
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

The last round is on me
The last round is on me

Time passes, and so much happens
But sometimes, we have a little song
And even if the devil knows where we all go
Someday there will be a reunion

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