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Until My Dying Day

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  • 作曲 : UB Forty
    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
  • 作曲 : UB Forty
    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