Doris Day - Secret love

^GOnce I ^Emhad a secret ^Glove, ^EmThat ^Glived with^Emin the heart of ^Amme.^{D Am}All too ^Dsoon my secret ^Amlove^D, Be^Amcame im^Dpatient to be ^Gfree.

^GSo I ^Emtold the friendly ^Gstar, ^EmThe ^Gway that ^Emdreamers often ^Amdo.^{D Am}Just how ^Dwonderful you ^Amare, ^DAnd ^Amwhy I'm ^Dso in love with ^Gyou.

^EmNow I ^Ashout it from the ^Dhighest ^F#mhills, ^DmEven ^Gtold the golden ^Cdaffo..^Cmdils. At ^Glast my heart's an open ^Fdoor^E, And ^Ammy secret love's no ^Dsecret any^Gmore.