Once I had a secret love
That lived within the heart of me;
All too soon my secret love
Became impatient to be free.
So I told a friendly star,
The way that dreamers often do,
Just how wonderful you are
And why I'm so in love with you.
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Now I shout it from the highest hill;
Even told the golden daffodils;
At last, my heart's an open door
And my secret love's no secret... anymore.