Boney M. - Silent Lover Lyrics
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Silent Lover
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What Are The Lyrics For Silent Lover By Boney M.?
Silent lover, secret lover, run for cover
When my man's in town You never been a shy one You really are a sly one yes sire, yes sire, oh Coming right out of hiding Slipping right in and sliding, down to me, oh baby oh And when it's time for worryin' You're doing what you're doing, gracefully, oh baby When you took me into your arms and shook me To the core, oh yeah Silent lover, secret lover, run for cover When my man's in town Silent lover, secret lover, run for cover When my man's in town Oh I guess you really change me You sort of rearrange me more and more, oh baby ye Each day you come on stronger I know you really longer What's the score, what's the score, alright And I know you're much too clever, Just to go run forever No, not you, oh baby You're like a wind wing rover Just like a wind wing rover, passing through, oh yeah And one day you'll say No use to keep on saying, name the truth, oh baby Silent lover, secret lover, run for cover When my man's in town Silent lover, secret lover, run for cover When my man's in town You never been a shy one You really are a sly one yes sire, oh baby Coming right out of hiding Slipping right in and sliding, down to me, oh yeah Oh, and when it's time for worryin' You're doing what you're doing, gracefully, gracefully Oh you took me into your arms and shook me To the score, to a score Oh I guess you really change me You sort of rearrange me more and more, oh, yeah Silent lover, secret lover, run for cover When my man's in town |
Who Wrote Silent Lover By Boney M.?
Bjoerklund, Forsey, Jay
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