The Best Kept Secret In Santa Fe

I've been living in a penthouse

With closets full of fine clothes.

And where these things are coming from

No one in the whole town knows.

But on somebody's door chain

There's an extra key.

And almost every day he slips away to be with me.

I'm the best kept secret in Santa Fe.

I can't love him in the open,

Someone's standing in our way.

I'm the best kept secret in Santa Fe

But I've got a secret of my own

The worst I've ever known.