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| Please don't go tellin' her that I love her
 I just don't want her to discover
 I know she'd only think it's all too absurd
 It's a secret, don't breathe a word
 
 If only she knew what I've been wishin'
 I'd be in a very bad position
 I'd have the saddest tale of woe ever heard
 It's a secret, don't breathe a word
 
 I've been tryin' to figure out a new technique
 My new plan is a smooth plan
 But my technique is a little bit weak
 
 As long as she doesn't suspect a thing
 She'll be receptive when I spring
 My big secret, don't breathe a word
 
 About love, about love
 About love, about love
 About love
 Written By: (S. Curtis)
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