People say that you don't love me anymore
That you're forgetting me little by little
They say that now you're dying for somebody else
And you're forgetting about this crazy man
I want that you tell me to my face
If that which is being said is true
Let's put every card face up
And let's see what we discover
The kisses that I gave you, give me back
The flowers that I cut from my garden
The kisses that I gave you, give me back
The flowers that I cut from my garden
Last night I dreamed about you and it seemed real
Last night I dreamed about you and it seemed real
And when I wanted to kiss you
I had to wake up, le-lei