You are little green lemon that throws orange blossom
What will you be thinking that I was going to beg you
If they want to love me if they forget me forget
Loves like yours where I have to find
You thought I was not going to find love like the one I lost
for my pleasure I find that I do not even remember you
I do not remember your name or know if I met you
If I have seen you I do not know where I would not have noticed you
I do not know how to take the pen I said it and I warned you
those deceitful arms do not open them for me
Open them to your blissful who is enjoying you
That they enjoy the loves that left me
You are little green lemon that throws orange blossom
What will you be thinking that I was going to beg you
If they want to love me if they forget me forget
Loves like yours where I have to find
Only among all we can make this a better place :)