Ub40 Until My Dying Day
Now I know your secretI promise that I’ll keep itSo confidentiallyBetween just you and me, I’ll never leak itI’m the specialistI know you can’t resistI’ll bypass your alarmNo need to twist my arm, I insistIf you’re looking for a warThere’s a market for betrayalDon’t ask me what I sawY’know my secrets not for saleDon’t ask me what I heardY’know I promised not to sayI said I’d never breathe a wordUntil my dying dayWell seeing is believingNo use in your deceivingFor now I know it’s trueIt’s you that holds the clue, I’ll be leavingNow I’ve got to say goodbyeYou understand I have to flyWhen you get the third degreeAnd the truth don’t set you free, you’ve got to lieIf you’re looking for a warThere’s a market for betrayalDon’t ask me what I sawY’know my secrets not for saleDon’t ask me what I heardY’know I promised not to sayI said I’d never breathe a wordUntil my dying day
