Texty: Be-Bop Deluxe. Maid In Heaven.

she's a maid in heaven
he's a night on the tiles
a bat out of hell
oh well
its just a matter of style
in the two star hotel
where breakfast in bed
per head
is just the price of a smile
i know its not easy to live this way
just an hour
and a fleeting kiss in the morning
silent nights of wonders

day breaks through the door
so broken and torn,reborn
two shadows thrown on the floor
hold me now politely
take the rough with the smooth
a token of love my love
was made in heaven for you
was made in heaven for you
was made in heaven for you