Secret Language

Secret Language

(Laura Cantrell) Thrift Shop Songs (BMI)

adm by Rough Trade

You and I share a secret language

Ours alone, no one else can understand it

Your tears don't fall in the light of day and

I know how you look when you've got nothing left to say

Still the current runs from wire to wire

Traveling the space between and starts the fire

Feel the wind turning every leaf on every tree

That's my lips to your ear whispering

Listen close for our secret language

When you dragged so low, when you think you just can't stand it

When the day grows short and the hour is late

Reach back in the shadows I'll be right there in that space