Dark hit soul

Girls night walk slowly
Are there steps where the purpose
And a quick glance at the man
Holding the girl's desire was to speak

The angle is in silent night
Thus one witness illegitimate transactions
The roar of the breath in the space race
As the human desire

Dark hit soul
And they carried away oh so quickly
Sin was made
Weak tapering fingers reaching

A pile of paper money and leave quickly
The night raised the girl steps
Slowly and disappeared in the thick night
Hi girls there that night traffic
To return
Go to the lost world