June 20, 2012
I’ve got a secret
I keep it under lock and key

I’ll tell it to you
After you promise me

Cross your heart and hope to die
Twisted fingers mean you lie

Swear that you’ll never tell
Secrets are meant to be kept, you see

Come here to be closer
Then I’ll tell you softly

Shh! Don’t tell!
You can’t ever let it free.

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