Текст песни Marc Almond - Love for Sale
Marc Almond - Love for Sale слова песни
When the only sound in the empty streetIs the heavy tread of the heavy feetThat belong to a lonesome copI open shopWhen the moon so long has been gazing downOn the wayward ways of this wayward townA smile becomes a smirkI go to workLove for saleApetizing young love for saleLove thats fresh and still unspoiledLove thats fresh and slightly soiledLove for saleWho will buyWho would like to sample my supplyWhose prepared to pay the priceFor a trip to paradiseLove for saleLet the poets write of loveIn their childish waysI know every type of type of loveBetter far than theyIf you want the thrill of loveIve been through the mill of loveOld love, new loveEveryone a true loveLove for saleApetizing young love for saleIf you want to buy my wearsFollow me and climb the stairsLove for saleLove for saleHey hey hey love for sale