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In A Couple Of Hours

Paul Sanchez
Paul Sanchez Music BMI

It was just a drink
Really it meant nothing
A hand brushed past a leg
No one has to know
It doesn't really matter
It'll all go away

And then a whisper, if you love me
Lets not say another word
And then a whisper, if you want me
Don't believe the things you've heard

Fumbling thru papers
For scraps of information
Pretending not to care
And if some little detail
Pops up in conversation
A vacant empty sare

And then a whisper, if you love me
Lets not say another word
And then a whisper, if you want me
Don't believe the things you've heard

'Cause in a couple of hours
In a couple of hours
In a couple of hours
You won't wanna hear anymore

Fear of being found out
Worse than never knowing
Please, lets have a drink
And maybe in the morning
Go out for a drive
Don't take time to think

And then a whisper, if you love me
Lets not say another word
And then a whisper, if you want me
Don't believe the things you've heard

'Cause in a couple of hours
In a couple of hours
In a couple of hours
You won't wanna hear anymore
You won't wanna hear anymore
One of us will have to walk out the door
One of us will have to walk out the door
One of us will have to walk out the door
I'm walkin'
I'm walkin'