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Confidential Dance

1992 Paul Sanchez Music

Reached my hand under her black sweater
Buried my face deep in her blonde hair
All day long and all through the night
Both of us skinny and starving
Dance the confidential dance of affair
Holding my breath I slipped out of her arms
Though I thought I could have stayed there forever

Once I left there was no door
I would have knocked but there was no door
Once I left there was no door back to her heart

Shot up in bed and felt panic creeping in
Where is this room and who am I sleeping with now
I didn't dare to speak or to move I didn't challenge the darkness
But my heart was racing my mind was screaming
Grab your clothes where's your clothes
Fighting it I fell back asleep
And woke up seven times before the morning

Once I left there was no door
I would have knocked but there was no door
Once I left there was no door back to her heart
I know that she is sleeping now my head is spinning
I can't keep the rumors from mixing with the truth
Its wonderful I whisper blowing smoke rings in the night
Ah but of course she doesn't hear me its a sad life

I reached my hand under her black sweater
Buried my face deep in her black hair
Haven't I seen this somewhere before
Both of us skinny and starving
Dance the confidential dance of affair
Holding my breath I slipped out of her arms
Though I thought I could have stayed ther forever

Once I left there was no door
I would have knocked but there was no door
Once I left there was no door back to her heart
Once I left there was no door back to her heart
Well once I left there was no door back to her heart
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