There are no secrets in star park (we'll) rendezvous to a peacock's call I said I'd meet you after dark For a night we'll trip, but never fall
(chorus:) So bring your old umbrella And some hair conditioner too, yeah So bring your old umbrella A swell time will be had by me and you Yeah yeah yeah In star park, maybe, after darkness
There are no secrets in the trees They tell them out so constantly I only sing and dance to please A foreigner from no country
(chorus)
There are no secrets in star park I said I'd be by you after night So take your [ginger? ], catch a spark We won't get left if it runs not right
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