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A Secret Love
Hair of ebony
Eyes of a forest
Voice of an angelic chorus
Body of a god that strolls my way
There are words that I cannot say
A simple boy with clothes all dark
He seems to fly like a lark
Little does he know he stole my heart
As I sit in the back of the class
I am hoping that time shall pass
Then out of the blue you turn around
That is when I hear that wonderful sound
As you ask for my name
I try to hide that I am ashamed
Then we just try to talk all hour
Soon my love just builds up like a tower
Then one day as you come to class
It is by my desk you pass
As you drop that little note
I have to just hope
That what I want is in there
Then I would have no care
As I open it then I find
That we must have the same mind
I give you my reply
And we both could not lie
A secret love we began to share
All and all we knew we care
About each other
