Must keep it all a secret,
Must keep it all so hidden...

When's the last time you've admired a flower,
Taken the time to enjoy a Spring shower...

Wind in the trees,
Leaves shake and fall...

Now from us the summer departs,
Uprooting itself from upon our hearts...

In the winter nights gone by,
I lay upon the whitened ground...

A single day,
A single hour...

I gathered up that broken heart,
Left folorn through stromy night...

It is cutting through me -
A searing pain of strength untold...

Love you from the early morn,
Love you from the hazy dawn...

Inside me something's burning,
Love hotter than the hottest sun...

People from a foreign land,
Where they dwell amongst the sand...

The ground is rough,
hard and unyeilding...