| She tried to keep a secret-Swore she’d never tell
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| Double-crossed her heart and hoped to die
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| You see she had this awful habit, of talking in her sleep
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| And when she dreamed at night, she couldn’t tell a lie
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| She contemplated suicide, but couldn’t follow through
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| Felt the guilt alone would do her in
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| 'Cause the man who loved and trusted her, would never feel the same for her
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| If she let the truth be known, where she had been, known
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| Confidential information-in a dream a true confession
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| She didn’t mean to give away such confidential information
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| She had to find an alibi-He questioned her no end
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| Did this come from some experience she’d had?
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| She said she had a wild imagination, yet her passion was for him
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| And in explainin', she confessed how she’d gone bad
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| Oh so bad
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| Confidential information-in a dream a true confession
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| She didn’t mean to give away such confidential information
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| He said… maybe it’s the moonlight, or somethin' 'bout the darkness
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| But I feel I must forgive you either way
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| And with those words she woke to find him lying, sleeping by her side
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| And her secret could be kept another day
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| Confidential information-in a dream a true confession
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| She didn’t mean to give away such confidential information
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| Confidential information-in a dream a true confession
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| She didn’t mean to give away such confidential information
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| Confidential information
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| She didn’t mean to give away such, confidential information |