i once was lost in a foaming, roaming, rabid sea
then blooms blossomed, changed my outlook, now i've been set free
i once was sinking in a quarry of quicksand

somebody noticed and they offered me a hand

i want to tell it, i want to say it,

i want to show it, want you to know it

i've got a secret

and i cannot keep it
i've got a secret
and i cannot keep it


there is a god and he's alive and he treats me well
that is the secret mrs. mademoiselle


i want to tell it
i want to say it

i want to show it
want you to know it


i've got a secret to the universe
until you hear it you can't know what it's worth