I love her... she loves me not...
She wants me to hold her but avoids my touch...
So I count the petals that fall beside my feet...
One... one night away from you is one night too much.

I love her... she loves me not...
She speak of the things that she does not show...
So I count the petals that fall beside my feet...
Two... two people in love is just one more than I know.

I love her... she loves me not...
She gives me no ear to tell the secrets I keep...
So I count the petals that fall beside my feet...
Three... three times I whispered I loved her while she sleeps.

And I love her... I love her for naught...
But counting these petals is all that I've got.

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