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