We have a secret, Czar and I
that no one else shall know,
for who but I can see you lie
each night in fire glow?
And who but I can reach my hand
before we go to bed
and feel the living warmth of you
and touch your beautiful head?
And only I walk woodland paths
and see ahead of me,
your strong form running with the wind
so young again, and free.
And only I can watch you swim
in every brook I see
and when I call, no one but I
can see you run to me

Czar you were my master, and I was your devoted friend