Little Secret
Автор: Soft Jazz Bossa Nights
Загружено: 2025-12-27
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[Verse 1]
Corner booth
Back of the bar
You stir your drink
Trace my arm
Your jacket on
My knees underneath
Your eyes say stay
Your mouth plays clean
[Chorus]
You’re my little secret
Folded in the lining of my coat
Name on a napkin
Dissolving when the ice runs low
Smile like a crime
Nobody has to know
You’re my little secret
And I like it that you’re so
[Verse 2]
Sunday crowds
We both walk past
You’re with your friends
I’m walking fast
But every step
I feel your hand
Pressed in my palm
Like contraband
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Cab doors slam
City hums outside
You laugh too loud
Then pull me inside
“Last one, last time”
We say as we breathe
But your lipstick’s living
On my sleeve
[Chorus]
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