Way up high

where the wild wind blows,

My love lays still

and yet nobody knows, 

Nobody knows.

Its secret untold

left to grow cold,

and still nobody knows.

Free to roam the skies

its truth never lies,

A voice left unheard

often running scared,

oddly nobody knows,

Nobody knows.

Over the trees

whispers of birds and bees,

My beating heart slows,

yet nobody knows.

Into the light,

allow my love to take flight.

Kindred heart I did seek

my soul no longer weak.

Now somebody knows,

Somebody knows.