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6 -5 5 4 -4 5 3 3 4 -4 5 -5 6 -6 -4 Once I had a secret love that lived within the heart of me. -5 5 -4 -3 4 -4 3 3 -3 4 -4 5 4 -4 4 All too soon my secret love becomes impatient to be free. verse 2 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. 7 -7 -6 -5 6 -6 -7 6 -4 Now I shout it from the highest hill -7-6 6 5 -5 6 -6 4 6 Even told the golden daffodills. -6 6 -5 5 4 -4 5 3 At last my heart's an open door, -4 -4 -4 5 -5 -6 6 3 -45 4 And my secret love's no secret any more. (Some liberty taken with melody in refrain.)