baby, i’ve got a secret

baby, i’ve got a secret

baby, i’ve got a secret

but someone must have said that secrets are like a disease
they haunt, they infect, and
they gnaw your bones

and baby, i’ve got a secret

but this one isn’t a disease
it’s my ecstasy, my drug, my cure
intoxicating and juicy, a heady feeling

it’s a stolen glance, a fleeting touch, a forbidden kiss
that sweet, sweet rush

hey baby, i’ve got a secret

but someone once sang that the only way for two to keep a secret
is if one of them is
dead

so baby, i’ve got a secret
and this one is all mine

From the beaches of Laru

From the beaches of Laru

April

April