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 not

He 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.