Those days will never be forgotten More than luck was on our side We lit a fire in our spirits We had the fuel to feed the drive We weren't afraid of taking chances On the edge we'd come alive We had everything we wanted And we owed it all to crime We must have fed a thrill a minute To the criminal inside Now you hear your cell door closing We communicate by pen The authorities have spoken They claim this will be the end I know inside you'll stay unbroken Some day we'll do it all againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
