- cifra
Walking down the streets late at night
Night is crawling and something's here
I've seen him in my dreams
Oh no, jack the ripper
Every now and then my mother calls,
Running around disturbing growls
I've seen him, late at night Oh no..
Now my mother's dead and buried,
We found her bones everywhere
I've seen him late at night
Oh no Jack The Ripper
Walking down the streets late at night
Night is crawling and something's here
I've seen him in my dreams
Oh no, jack the ripper
