Jack the Ripper: 8 September 1888. I will go on this night. My knife will cut another throat.
This time I make a piece of art. It will be a murder that they’ve never seen before.
There is no chance that they will find me out here. They search in a completely wrong direction.
Catherine Eddowes and Mary Jane Kelly: How can we live. Knowing we’ll die. He is more than just a stranger. Here in the streets, when the sun will go down, there is no place for us. Here we are the strangers.
Jack the Ripper: Amusing, how I’m portrayed by the crowd. They think I’m sick, a fool, but instead I set them free.
This harlot didn’t even try to scream. I am a charming man, she believed everything I said.
There is no chance that they will find me out here. Open your eyes, Scotland Yard, and see.
Catherine Eddowes and Mary Jane Kelly: How can we live. Knowing we’ll die. He is more than just a stranger. Here in the streets, when the sun will go down, there is no place for us. Here we are the strangers.
Jack the Ripper: How can you live. Knowing you’ll die. There you’re more than just a stranger. When the sun goes down, there is no place for you. There you’re the strangers.
Catherine Eddowes and Mary Jane Kelly: How can we live. Knowing we’ll die. He is more than just a stranger. Here in the streets, when the sun will go down, there is no place for us. Here we are the strangers.
How can we live. Knowing we’ll die. He is more than just a stranger. Here in the streets, when the sun will go down, there is no place for us. Here we are the strangers.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
