Hide your feelings, hide from the postman
Or the night spent falling down
In the night, in Butcher town
The night spent crawling like a snail, on Black Velvet

Found me a language that talks without blackmail
Without words, I called for you
Without words, I called for you
And you answered like a kiss, on Black Velvet

Bring me the sunshine, bring me the ocean
To its knees, the ocean fell to its knees
And we walked softly
Like snow so silent underfoot or Black Velvet

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Writer(s): THE LILAC DUFFY