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SECRET
You called me very late this evening
You did it on your own accord
You put the very special meaning
Into the every simple word.
My telephone’s handset is colder
Than gentle sound of your voice
I just can hold it on my shoulder
As if I haven’t any choice…
But it’s a secret, secret, secret…
To keep the vow of not replying
I change my life into the mess
But I can feel you almost dying
If you don’t hear my quiet breath
You never ask me for the meeting
Although you never saw my face
You show me magic of the city
And give me chance to be amazed
But it’s a secret, secret,
Secret of you and me.
Now the time has come for you to know
That I would like to stop the endless flow
Where everyday I wait that you make me an appointment.
Nobody tells me easy way to find you
But there is always magic voice behind you
It healed my soul forever like a precious ointment…
But for now it’s a secret,
Secret of you and me.
Nobody knows about you and me,
Nobody knows about you and me,
Nobody knows, it’s a secret.