Wait for her. Wait for her, . . paramour
Joey Okrie - Music, production
Mark S. Holman - song, lyrics, vocals, production
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LYRICS
Paramour
Wait for it, wait for it, it’s so sublime.
Wait for it, wait for it, a tryst is on your mind.
Where is your paramour?
Where is that secret love?
Where is your paramour?
Wait for her, wait for her, did you know?
Wait for her, wait for her, Paramour.
Touching like you’ll never see one another.
Touching like you’ll never see one another.
Again. . .
Wait for her, wait for her, to knock at your door.
Wait for her, wait for her, Paramour.
Silence and emptiness no longer thrive
Get behind that unrequited lust drive.
Paramour, . . .
(Lead Break)
Slow, the time that you spend together is questionable,
Aligned in miscreant overt attraction,
Time slips by and you know it’s all because of her.
What will you do now that you are discovered?
What will you say to one another?
Paramour
Wait for her, wait for her, Paramour.
Wait for her, wait for her, Paramour.
Never want to end it
Never want to see it slide or slip away, never end it
Paramour, Paramour.
Wait for her, wait for her, breaking down the door.
She caught you, she blames you,
Now you want it more.
How will you give your pieces back to her?
How will you keep this love a secret?
Paramour.
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