I do not know you love flowers more than me!

You're in my garden every evening
Come to take flowers
I do not know you are flowers or me
Love more

I see you every day
Hiding behind the rose,
Whenever eyes were blinded
Just flee to shame.

What was your mind
What was your mind
I did not know it yet

You're in my garden every evening
Come to take flowers
I do not know you are flowers or me
Love more