There is everything in the world for sale.
If you have money, then you can...
People buy people.
Someone wanted to buy love.
It was impossible to explain
That thing is not about money,
Thank goodness!
I'll hide you
(So far away from them all
That nobody could find you)
In my own heart.
I'll hide you
(So far away from them all
That nobody could find you)
In my own heart.
In my own heart.
There is everything in the world for sale.
There are thoughts. There are even kisses.
There are fish, meat, waffles, halva.
But there is one thing you can't buy.
You can only torment all the people,
But love chooses on its own,
Thank goodness!
I'll hide you
(So far away from them all
That nobody could find you)
In my own heart.
I'll hide you
(So far away from them all
That nobody could find you)
In my own heart.
In my own heart.
There is everything in the world for sale.
If you have money, then you can...
People buy people.
Someone wanted to buy love.
It was impossible to explain
That thing is not about money,
Thank goodness!
I'll hide you
(So far away from them all
That nobody could find you)
In my own heart.
I'll hide you
(So far away from them all
That nobody could find you)
In my own heart.