Deep secrets that the waters keep In the still of the morning light, The lake reflects... In the still of the morning light, The lake reflects the sky so bright, Ripples dance on a surface clear, Whispering tales only the wind can hear. By the quiet, cheerful lake, Where the sun and shadows play, Beneath the calm, there's a mystery, Deep secrets that the waters keep. Deep secrets that the waters keep Deep secrets that the waters keep Listen close, the lake might speak, Of the secrets in its silent deep. A mystery