I wouldn't know what to say
Between the mountain and the sea
I don't know which I like more
Indecisive, imprecise, imperfect
I want to be the most beautiful flower in your garden
I want to perfume your dreams with jasmine
Roses and gardenias will dance when they see us
Waking up smiling all through April
I want to give you everything I never gave
So your heart doesn't stop beating
Music that always reminds you
Indecisive, imprecise, imperfect
'Cause I'm dying to have you
Heart, come to me, come to me
'Cause I'm dying to have you
Heart, come to me, come to me
'Cause I'm dying to have you
Heart, come to me, come to me
'Cause I'm dying to have you
Heart, come to me, come to me