(L.E. White) Ah, your warm lips are inviting as they tremble with desire And everytime I see you it adds more fuel to the fire And again we'll share the love that's shouldn't be Just between the three of us our conscience you and me. But our patiences are stronger then the will to do what's right While someone else waits at home we'll meet again tonight Then I'll hold you close and love you tenderly Just between the three of us our conscience you and me. --- Instrumental --- While hiding in the shadows our love blooms at night Though we know it's wrong we still go on We've lost control of all that's right But if the love's so strong this wrong, why should it be Just between the three of us, our conscience, you and me...