Silencers Streetwalker Song
In a room full of mirrors
And Indian colour
She waits for you
Love with a stranger is perfectly natural
Perfectly easy to do
Some may be young
And some may be old
Forfeit this paper in gold
Some may be rich
And some may be poor
Realise your dreams
But leave your heart at the door
Smiling seductively
Dressing for fantasy
Born to play
Seconds of pleasure
A shallow ecstasy
Men are conditioned that way
Some may be young
And some may be old
Forfeit this paper in gold
Some may be rich
And some may be poor
Realise your dreams
But leave your heart at the door
Love shining
This is Love shining
Love shining
This is Love shining
Some may be young
And some may be old
Forfeit this paper in gold
Some may be rich
And some may be poor
Realise your dreams
But leave your heart at the door