Secret Lover
With hands upon my hips,
and lips against my skin,
you whisper to me
things only we can hear.
You're the ghost that holds me when I sleep,
my secret lover.
Beckon me forward,
and pull me down to you,
so that I can sleep
knowing that you will hold me.
Find your way into my dreams,
my secret lover.
and lips against my skin,
you whisper to me
things only we can hear.
You're the ghost that holds me when I sleep,
my secret lover.
Beckon me forward,
and pull me down to you,
so that I can sleep
knowing that you will hold me.
Find your way into my dreams,
my secret lover.