Once I had a secret love, that lived within the heart of me. All too soon my secret love became impatient to be free.
So I told a friendly star, the way that dreamers often do, just how wonderful you are, and why I'm so in love with you.
Now I shout it from the highest hills; even told the golden daffodills, And now my heart's an open door, and my secret love is no secret anymore.
Ay, ya vol no medicer no di per no mira lo que pace a mi Ven qui dame tu calor que mi corazon se muerte sin tu amor.
And my secret love is no secret anymore.