Undercover Lover

Filed at 10:48 pm under Memories Of A Present Life... 1978 to 1985 by m3studio

Runnin’ down back streets
A fast get-away

Cuttin’ through the yards
Can’t be seen

Jumpin’ fences on the way
Nothing can stop me

Wanderin’ dark alley
Keeping out of site

Lookin’ away from all
Nobody can know

Unable to speak out
For now the rules are tight
It could be for everything
As there is a missing page
And the butler didn’t do it
So I’ll keep the mystery
With my unseen smile

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