The story I'm about to tell you shows that Love is unpredictable One moment you have it But then you lose it all again This woman fell in love in early years With a man who spoke directly to her soul She was slowly taken by the aura that he had... Couldn't tell him how she felt It was too late for her to realise His heart was never open While hers will always be She keeps it all to herself secretly Though her heart will keep on beating He will never ever see How this story could turn out to be She was always there when he was happy Always there when he was sad Whatever whenever for him She always took her time With every touch it felt like he came closer But really what went on was something else It was all in her head Cos she wanted it so bad Couldn't tell him how she felt It was too late for her to realise To realise His heart was never open But hers will always be She keeps it all to herself secretly Though her heart will keep on beating He will never ever see How this story could turn out to be The sun goes up, the moon comes down Week by week keep passing by She tries not to think about him Always when the rain falls down She thinks about a different time How she's missing not to hold him And have him by her side His heart was never open... His heart was never open But hers will always be She keeps it all to herself secretly Though her heart will keep on beating He will never ever see How this story could turn out to be