When the only sound in the empty street

Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet

That belong to a lonesome cop I open shop

When the moon so long has been gazing down

On the wayward ways of this wayward town

That her smile becomes a smirk I go to work

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Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way

I know every type of love better far than they

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Mill of love

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If you want to buy my wares follow me and climb the

Stairs

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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 appetizing young love for sale

If you want to buy my wares follow me and climb the

Stairs

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