My heart may not be so cold br nor my eyes so crystal clear br as the glaciers, but I am bold br enough to tell you of my fear br That you might have been the fire br to set ablaze my stonecold heart. br And do not tell me of desire, br for you have only heard a part br of the tragedy within me. br Of the secret or so called lies. br It is not so easy to let you see br behind the ice within these eyes. br To let you in, though I want to, br proves more difficult than it seems. br If I desire to be with you br I must shatter anothers dreams. br This does not make you any less br worthy of my secret love. br I only long to confess br not only to the Lord above br that though my heart belongs to him br it wishes only to be free br and your heart alone to win, br and finally have your love so sweet. br But I am brought back to reality br by the pain of my desire. br You are the secret love in me, br not only love but loves true fire.