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