| Song | No One Will Ever Know |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Love Is the Same Anywhere |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sad am I | |
| I hold a faded dream | |
| I keep it deep inside | |
| But no-one will ever know | |
| Who can tell how bluebirds feel when the summer steals away? | |
| Far away | |
| There's a place | |
| A meadow deep and green | |
| A cottage lost from view | |
| That stands on a high blue hill | |
| And no-one will ever know | |
| What it means to never go | |
| No-one knows | |
| "Forget her" | |
| They say, "Forget her" | |
| Although I still see her face | |
| And hear her laughter | |
| After | |
| Might as well forget the summer sun | |
| The sound of falling rain | |
| Thе lights on a Christmas tree | |
| They don't say where mеmories go | |
| And no-one will ever know | |
| No-one knows | |
| No-one knows |
| Sad am I | |
| I hold a faded dream | |
| I keep it deep inside | |
| But noone will ever know | |
| Who can tell how bluebirds feel when the summer steals away? | |
| Far away | |
| There' s a place | |
| A meadow deep and green | |
| A cottage lost from view | |
| That stands on a high blue hill | |
| And noone will ever know | |
| What it means to never go | |
| Noone knows | |
| " Forget her" | |
| They say, " Forget her" | |
| Although I still see her face | |
| And hear her laughter | |
| After | |
| Might as well forget the summer sun | |
| The sound of falling rain | |
| Th lights on a Christmas tree | |
| They don' t say where m mories go | |
| And noone will ever know | |
| Noone knows | |
| Noone knows |
| Sad am I | |
| I hold a faded dream | |
| I keep it deep inside | |
| But noone will ever know | |
| Who can tell how bluebirds feel when the summer steals away? | |
| Far away | |
| There' s a place | |
| A meadow deep and green | |
| A cottage lost from view | |
| That stands on a high blue hill | |
| And noone will ever know | |
| What it means to never go | |
| Noone knows | |
| " Forget her" | |
| They say, " Forget her" | |
| Although I still see her face | |
| And hear her laughter | |
| After | |
| Might as well forget the summer sun | |
| The sound of falling rain | |
| Th lights on a Christmas tree | |
| They don' t say where m mories go | |
| And noone will ever know | |
| Noone knows | |
| Noone knows |