I picked an unknown flower
With dew from the early morning
I carefully asked it
If I am in his heart
I picked petal by petal of that yellow flower
Asking about his heart

He loves me, he loves me not, it’s so hard
It’s childish but I’m curious
He loves me, he loves me not
I get nervous when I run out of petals
But I’m curious

Late at night, I laid in bed
I called my friend and anxiously asked her
If I am in his heart
I ask each of his actions, about his heart

He loves me, he loves me not, it’s so hard
It’s childish but I’m curious
He loves me, he loves me not
I get nervous when I run out of petals
But I’m curious

ohhhh oh
ohhhh oh
ohhhh oh
ohh oh oh
ohhhh oh
ohhhh oh
ohhhh oh

He loves me, he loves me not, it’s so hard
Please tell me, I’m so curious
He loves me, he loves me not, when he tells me
I’m a little afraid but I’m curious

He loves me, he loves me not, it’s so hard
It’s childish but I’m curious
He loves me, he loves me not
I get nervous when I think about it
But I’m curious

He loves me, he loves me not, it’s so hard
It’s childish but I’m curious
He loves me, he loves me not
Tell me, though I’m nervous
I’m curious