THE OTHER WOMAN, THE OTHER MAN
(Gerard Kenny / Drey Shepperd / Barry Mason) 
Gerard Kenny - 1984 


Oh what a tangled web we weave 
When we practise to deceive, 
We play our games and tell our lies 
And synchronise our alibis. 

They say forbidden fruit tastes sweeter, 
It's precious and so rare, 
It's heaven when you taste it, 
And it's hell when it's not there. 
I don't see you when I want to 
You only see me when you can,
'Cause you're the other woman 
And I'm the other man

May be wrong, but it feels so right 
Lying here in the candle light. 
A secret place for you and me 
And nowhere else we'd rather be.

They say forbidden fruit tastes sweeter , 
It's precious and so rare, 
It's heaven when you taste it, 
And it's hell when it's not there. 
I don't see you when I want to 
You only see me when you can,
'Cause you're the other woman 
And I'm the other man

It's paradise but we pay the price, 
'Cause ecstasy doesn't come free. 
I don't see you when I want to, 
And you only see me when you can 
'Cause you're the other woman 
And I'm the other......

Oh what a tangled web we weave 
When we practise to deceive.