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