In the heart of the great States, where dreams come true,

Thieves in the night's shadow, prepare for a big move.

Masks on faces, plans in heads, hearts full of adrenaline,

Today the central bank, full of gold, will become their victim.

Oh, how fast the heart beats, when they set out for the heist,

In the moonlight, with guns in hand, they seek their fortune.

Let the music play, let the shadows dance, to the rhythm of a thieves' tango,

Today in the States a great robbery, and tomorrow? Who knows what fate will bring.

Alarms sleep, guards too, it's time for thieves,

Agile hands, steel nerves, that's all they need.

Vaults open, gold shines, it's more than dreams,

But will they escape before the consequence arrives?

Oh, how fast the heart beats, when they set out for the heist,

In the moonlight, with guns in hand, they seek their fortune.

Let the music play, let the shadows dance, to the rhythm of a thieves' tango,

Today in the States a great robbery, and tomorrow? Who knows what fate will bring.

But is it worth the risk for fleeting fame?

Is it worth losing your freedom with gold for a few moments?

A question arises in the heart of every thief:

Is this the last dance or the beginning of a new path?

In the daylight the sirens howl, the thieves are far away,

The echo of their footsteps in empty halls remains.

The game is over, the curtain is falling, and the gold? He disappeared like a dream

In the United States, the great robbery became a legend, sung everywhere.