We trade our lives
For just some good reviews
For smashing New York Times
Terrific daily news
We do our shows
And what does it all mean?
We´re greatful when we get
just swell Q-magazine
The words we love are not from our lover
But words some stranger writes
Fond caresses from newspaper presses
won´t warm you on winter nights
So hold me close and whisper soft to me
Pefection CBS just lovely NBC
And as we part
These words I need the most
Come back soon New York Times
I love you
New York Post
The words we love are not from our lover
But words some stranger writes
Fond caresses from newspaper presses
won´t warm you on winter nights
So hold me close
And whisper soft to me
Perfection CBS exquisite NBC
And as we part
These words I need the most
Come back soon New York Times
I love you
New York Post
(Dank an Horst T. für den Text)