Flower of Love

I’m always picking petals from
The flower of love to see
If she loves me or She loves me not
I wonder what’s to be Today, we’ll make up but then
Tomorrow, we’ll break up again
She can’t make up her mind
Will I find the answer
Picking petals from the
Flower of love
I wonder, wonder why she’s
Such a honey at first
Then she’ll act so funny, it hurts
She changes all the time
Will I find the answer
Picking petals from the
Flower of love
She loves me She loves me not
I don’t know where I stand
Woah, oh, oh She loves me She loves me not
She loves me Will she walk with me Forever hand in hand
How I pray she’s
Really mad about me That she would be Sad without me That’s what I hope to find
Will I find she loves me Picking petals from the
Flower of love
(Will the flower let me know)
Let me know she’s mine