At The Dark End Of The Street

"At the dark end of the street that is where we always meet

Hiding in shadows where we don't belong living in darkness, to hide along

You and me, at the dark end of the street.

I know a time has gonna take it's tool, we have to pay for the love we stole

It's a sin and we know it's wrong, oh, our love keeps going on strong

Steal away to the dark end of the street.

They gonna find us, they gonna find us

They gonna find us someday

You and me

At the dark end of the street

You and me..."

Poema: Andrew Strong

Imagem: "Memory" de Sergei Savchenko