Song | Until My Dying Day |
Artist | UB40 |
Album | This Is... 1995 |
Lyrics:Ub40 Music:Ub40 | |
Now I know your secret | |
I promise that I'll keep it | |
So confidentially | |
Between just you and me, I'll never leak it | |
I'm the specialist | |
I know you can't resist | |
I'll bypass your alarm | |
No need to twist my arm, I insist | |
If you're looking for a war | |
There's a market for betrayal | |
Don't ask me what I saw | |
You know my secrets not for sale | |
Don't ask me what I heard | |
You know I promised not to say | |
I said I'd never breathe a word | |
Until my dying day | |
Well seeing is believing | |
No use in your deceiving | |
For now I know it's true | |
It's you that holds the clue, I'll be leaving | |
Now I've got to say goodbye | |
You understand I have to fly | |
When you get the third degree | |
And the truth don't set you free, You've got to lie | |
If you're looking for a war | |
There's a market for betrayal | |
Don't ask me what I saw | |
You know my secrets not for sale | |
Don't ask me what I heard | |
You know I promised not to say | |
I said I'd never breathe a word | |
Until my dying day |
Lyrics: Ub40 Music: Ub40 | |
Now I know your secret | |
I promise that I' ll keep it | |
So confidentially | |
Between just you and me, I' ll never leak it | |
I' m the specialist | |
I know you can' t resist | |
I' ll bypass your alarm | |
No need to twist my arm, I insist | |
If you' re looking for a war | |
There' s a market for betrayal | |
Don' t ask me what I saw | |
You know my secrets not for sale | |
Don' t ask me what I heard | |
You know I promised not to say | |
I said I' d never breathe a word | |
Until my dying day | |
Well seeing is believing | |
No use in your deceiving | |
For now I know it' s true | |
It' s you that holds the clue, I' ll be leaving | |
Now I' ve got to say goodbye | |
You understand I have to fly | |
When you get the third degree | |
And the truth don' t set you free, You' ve got to lie | |
If you' re looking for a war | |
There' s a market for betrayal | |
Don' t ask me what I saw | |
You know my secrets not for sale | |
Don' t ask me what I heard | |
You know I promised not to say | |
I said I' d never breathe a word | |
Until my dying day |