My club and tea brew. Перевод стихотворения Заварка

Look what they’ve done with the rock club
And may be you’ll recall this some day
Things that I couldn’t forget, it is so hard
May be you will ask me some day.
Come to me, I guess that nobody
Should follow you this time and then
You will stand near bar stand, my lady
“Tea with lemon” – you’ll order the barman.
You’ll unwind your tremendous comforter
You’ll inhale bitter cigarette smoke
Mixing your black make up with eye water
You’ll tell me: “Tea’s already so cold”
The hell with it! Drink of the powerless
Your eyes are darker then any tea brews
Your make up is so somber and depressed
It bespeaks the cat’s law and its view
All this delirium and smog and basement smell
A cellar house for those who’s coming to an end
The end of our road is covered with remains
Damn! I forgot my friends because I stayed.
You haven’t said a single word all night
And I was tired of all words and news
Belief in God I used to had sometimes
And now I’m in itself, now I am no one’s.
I wrapped you up with your comforter
And took your hand, no, you were the first
We drag ourselves along the lonely alleyway
It seems to me I won’t come back here anyway