słowa na K – Sylwia Grzeszczak (Tekst)

I'm sitting by the window, thick dark night
Engine’s roaring
I know that sound so well — come pick me up
No one saw a thing

Ooh, we spent so long writing out our plan
The heist of the century
Ooh, maybe this time we’ll finally
Reach the sky

We'll break the bank — when they ask us
Vault wide open, what do you want?
Moments like this one
Words that start with L
And trips to who-knows-where

We'll break the bank — when they ask us
How rich do you want to be?
All we ever missed
Were those words with an L
Though they're worn out like old jeans

Quietly I sneak in slow
Like Puss in Boots
We’re still seven miles from joy
Far or close — you choose

Ooh, open up before they all get here
What kind of joke is this?
Ooh, he took off with all our score
Gone again like mist

We'll break the bank — when they ask us
Vault wide open, what do you want?
Moments like this one
Words that start with L
And trips to who-knows-where

We'll break the bank — when they ask us
How rich do you want to be?
All we ever missed
Were those words with an L
Though they're worn out like old jeans

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

We'll break the bank — when they ask us
How rich do you want to be?
All we ever missed
Were those words with an L
Though they're worn out like old jeans