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My Secret Garden

My Secret Garden’s not so secret anymore!
Run from the house, holding my head in my hands,
Feeling dejected, feeling like a child might feel,
It all seems so absurd,
That this should have occurred,
My very only secret
And I had to go and leak it!
My Secret Garden’s not so secret anymore!

No, my Secret Garden’s not so secret anymore!
Run through the fields, down to the edge of the water,
Can’t stay long, Here comes the reason why-
She’ll catch me if she can,
Take me by the hand,
I’ll have to keep on running
And I just can’t see the fun in
My Secret Garden not being secret anymore!

It used to be so easy
On days such as these she’d
Search and search for hours
In among the flowers.
I loved it! – I loved her!
Play the fool, act so cruel – I loved it!
Read a book, take a look – I loved her!
Play the fool, act so cruel – I loved it!
Read a book, take a look – I loved her!

It all seems so absurd,
That this should have occurred,
My very only secret
And I had to go and leak it!
My Secret Garden’s not so secret anymore.

1982
Words by Martin Gore (c) 1982 Sonet Records & Publishing Ltd.
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