He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not
He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not
He loves me,
He loves me not.
These petals falling
Are soon to rot.
But as I circle this flower
Delicate and sweet.
I hope I pick the one
Which tells me you love me.
He loves me,
He loves me not.
These petals falling
Are soon to rot.
But as I circle this flower
Delicate and sweet.
I hope I pick the one
Which tells me you love me.