Анжела Сорокина

Riding up, back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times, it happens too fast You trade your passion for glory Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive If you see, I love the tiger It's the thrill of the fight Riding up to the challenge of our rival And the last, no survivor Don't be sweating the night And he's watching the floor With the eye of the tiger Face to face Face to face