Paroles de Love For Sale

When the only sound on the empty street Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet That belongs to a lonesome cop I open shop When the Moon so long has been gazing down From the wayward ways of this wayward town When her smile becomes a smirk I go to work Love for sale Appetizing young love for sale Love that's fresh and still unspoiled Love that's only slightly soiled Love for sale Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply? Who would like to pay the price For a trip to paradise? Love for sale Let the poets pipe of love In their childish way I know every type of love Better far than they If you want the thrill of love I've been through the mill of love Old love, new love Every love but true love Love for sale