It was a day in the summer
You met a girl on the street
You saw her face and her body
And thought that's what you need
You talked to her - eyes cold as ice
Hard vibrations in her voice
Hair is blowing in the wind
She had no smile, she had no choice
You couldn't believe that her body
Wasn't more than a thing
Wasn't more than a puppet
Hanging on a string
But the flame in your hand is burning
Remember the girl every day
You see her eyes and her body
And you can't believe what she said
Ref:
There is no way
To get out from this life
There is no way
To get off from the street