Jesamine
What am I supposed to do
With a girl like Jesamine
Though my eyes are open wide
She's made my life a dream
When Jesamine goes a part of me knows
I'm not really living
A butterfly child so free and so wild
And so full of living
When Jesamine stays though time goes fast
This i smy world at last
Beautiful days lost in her eyes
But then the whole world dies
When Jesamine goes a part of me knows
I'm not really living
This is my world at last
Beautiful days lost in her eyes
But then the whole world dies
What am I supposed to do
What can you say
With a girl like Jesamine
When a girl doesn't want to know
Though my eyes are open wide
She's too far away
She's made my life a dream
And she makes my life a dream
When Jesamine goes a part of me knows
I'm not really living
When Jesamine goes a part of me knows
I'm not really living ....
