I’ll never tell you those three words
But that does not mean they’re not there
But when I try to say them aloud
From my lips comes nothing but air.

I’ll never tell you those three words
I’ve resolved to make that the rule
For like that Mary Magdalene
I am no lover’s fool.

I’ll never tell you those three words
But that does not mean it’s not true
I’ll not stay silent, never fear, but for now,
“You know nothing”, will do.