Pull Off the Petals One By One
As I bend over to pick up a flower,
I see you turn and smile at me.
As I wander further into the winding garden maze,
I sit on a bench and start to pull the petals out in a craze.
He loves me, he loves me notHe loves me, he loves me not
I hear a noise and look up, there you are.
You come closer, give me a kiss and leave before it goes too far.
Another purple petal slowly floats to the ground,
He loves, he loves me not, he loves me.
