I don't know if your intent is to make me smile
or just to make me feel very special
Now to tell you, you have succeeded
in putting scented roses on my bed
I'm not sure where it comes from
but it tickles me gently inside
This feeling is more awakening than an alarm
Eccentricity when you're by my side
I was not aware of that thing they call love
until you made me feel like this
I'm like flying in the sky above
I even fantasized of our perfect kiss
But now you're gone leaving traces of tears
you took away the fountain of my bliss
Maybe the reason why I didn't get the clue,
Is because love is still sweet, even it's a joke.