Lovers sneak out into the night
to meet in their secret place
Laying under the night sky
only a grass-stained blanket below them
Passionate love is made through the night
their only fear is the dawn to come
As it approaches they say somber goodbyes
both longing for a few moments more
They both go to work and about their days
their only thoughts are on the night before
As their day comes to a close
they head unhappily home to their families
Both waiting, longing for the next time they meet
Lovers sneak out in to the night,
to meet in their secret place.
smooth piece