"Going down on stairs to the basement, I met a stranger... He was not there then... Let he disappear forever..."
I put on me black dress again...
I hate my dreams, my ghosts, my soul...
I anymore do not feel the pain...
Through London night I go alone...
He always waits of me... I know...
I feel his fragrance in my heart...
My head lays on the cold stone...
In London sky all stars are bright...
No blood on my black dress in darkness...
I do not afraid him long ago...
My body already is lifeless...
And in his eyes I see my soul...
Through London dreams I go alone...
I anymore do not feel the pain...
And he will find somebody else...
My favourite Jack will kill again...