Текст песни
The city is cold, but the velvet is deep
I have promises to break and no secrets to keep
Oh, will you choose me?
As you drink at the hotel bar?
Or will you take me upstairs?
I’m wearing Prada and Gucci
And you’re here with me
Every girl has her price
So go on and take me home
Behind the glass doors of your Rolls
What I’m trying to say
Is that I didn’t mean to live this way?
Imagine
So I will stay the night
Because the money makes it quite alright
Imagine
Oh, imagine
Go on and use me
There’s no way you could say no
I’m happy to ride along
In this love of perfection
Behind closed doors
Cheap champagne from the minibar
Cigarettes and sex so far
Leaving shadows in the dark
What I’m trying to say
Is that I didn’t mean to live this way?
Imagine
So I will stay the night
Because the money makes it quite alright
Imagine
Oh, imagine
