โหลดเพลง mp3 Secrets - Steve Winwood

Secrets - Steve Winwood
It's hot down on the borderline,

Running guns, he's just killing time

He keeps his back against the wall

Never trust your friends in crime

He's the quiet kind

Doesn't need a plan

You can't read his mind

He's a secret mand, talking 'bout the man

You drink Mojitos with the boys

Smile as if you know what they know

You show them all your pretty toys

Make a deal, don't make a show

He's the ace of spies with a golden hand

You can't read his eyes
Cause he's a secret man

He's the quiet kind

Doesn't need a plan

Can't read his mind at all
He's a secret man, talking 'bout the man

He's the ace of spies with a golden hand

You can't read his eyes
Cause he's secret a man

He's the quiet kind

Doesn't need a plan

Can't read his mind at all
He's a secret man, talking 'bout the man

Tell you no secrets,

I tell you no lies..

Tell you no secrets,

I tell you no lies..

Tell me no secrets,

I tell me no lies..

Tell you no secrets,

I tell you no lies..