Every heart has its price

I watch her count coins at her stall each day
Trading silk scarves for what tourists pay
She talks of love like it's merchandise
Says "Every heart has its price"

She's been here longer than anyone knows
Reading palms and selling rose
And when she speaks, I start to see
The truth she's showing me

Every heart has its price
Not every price brings love
Every heart has its price
But money's never enough

(But money's never enough)

Through seasons changing in the bazaar
She watches lovers near and far
Some buy gifts of silver and gold
But her wisdom's never sold

Between the stalls and ancient walls
I hear her wise voice call
The same words echo through my mind
As centuries unwind
   
Every heart has its price
Not every price brings love
Every heart has its price
But money's never enough

Ah-eh-ah-eh-yaaaaah

(Every heart has its price!)
(Every heart has its price!)
(Every heart has its price!)

Now I sit beside her everyday
Learning truths that can't be weighed
In her eyes I finally see
What she taught to me

Every heart has its price
Not every price brings love
Every heart has its price
But money's never enough!

Every heart has its price
Not every price brings love
Every heart has its price
But money's never enough!

(But money's never enough!)
(Every heart has its price ...)