Secrets And White Lies - Jack Howard

Come into my room

I will turn the lights down low

Dry martini, Bacharach

An easy evening glow

The conversation slides along

We seek each others souls

Close and closer on the couch

The temperature rises

Telling secrets and white lies

Oh, so sensitive

I’m feelin' oh so sensitive

Accidentally spill my drink

Slip into something more comfortable

As the night begins to fall

Our words begin to fail

My fingers through your hair

Making love like there’s no tomorrow

And no yesterday

Like there’s no tomorrow and no yesterday

I feel so lucid, so alive

The lights of the city down below

Leave the riff-raff far behind

Making love like there’s no tomorrow

And no yesterday

Telling secrets and white lies

Telling secrets and white lies