What is honest in your secret heart?
What is true in your innermost thoughts?
How many locked doors are there deep inside of you?
Would anyone tell me, if anyone knew?
Tell me your secrets, whisper me your dreams.
Show me your plans and elaborate schemes.
The past is gone, for that was another day.
The present is here, but how long will it stay?
The future is tomorrow, yet so far away.
In your life, I want to be a part of it all:
From winter to spring, through summer and fall.
Can't you share yourself with me?
Openly, honestly, true, and free?
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