Well I don't need a man to flatter me with praises And I don't need to wear big diamond rings All I ever need is an honest guy to hold me Someone who can show me hidden things
Now all across this world I have been a constant traveler I have sat with presidents and kings I have sat on stairs with men who have delivered And I have come to know some hidden things
Hidden things, hidden things Hidden things, hidden things
Now I don't need to live in a mansion on a hillside And watch the colored birds as they sing Oh, all I ever want is an honest eye that sparkles And surely will reveal sweet hidden things
Hidden things, hidden things Hidden things, hidden things
So if you ever find someone who says he loves you truly Make sure that you take a love within For a handsome face can fade and the passion soon grows colder And all that will remain are hidden things
Hidden things, hidden things Hidden things, hidden things
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