Indiscreet

Indiscreet - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)

Indiscreet it's indiscreet

To gaze at you each time we meet

I've told my eyes

They must disguise this yearning

Yes it's indiscreet quite indiscreet

To find your touch so bitter sweet

You're close to me

And suddenly I'm burning

While I ask myself where is your pride

Irresistibly I'm drawn to your side

And

It's indiscreet so indiscreet

But love is swift and time is sweet

And oh my dear I crave the nearness of you

To love you is why my heart must be

So love me it can't be indiscreet

Yes

It's indiscreet so indiscreet

But love is swift and time is sweet

And oh my dear I crave the nearness of you

To love you is why my heart must be

So love me it can't be indiscreet