They say I'm crazy
For wanting you like that
For asking too little
And feel happy
By losing nights of sleep
Just to see you
And pretend I'm stupid
For you to look better
They say I'm crazy
That you command me
But no, they don't convince me
That it is this bad
What a selfish pleasure
To take care of someone else
Even if you're giving more
Than what you might receive
And that's why I call you
My flower, my baby
My flower, my baby
They say I'm crazy
And they say it for my own sake
All my friends
Can't they understand
That those who love in this life
Sometimes love without wanting it
The pain that hides within itself
A small piece of pleasure
And that's why I call you
My flower, my baby
My flower, my baby
My flower, my baby
My flower, my baby
My flower, my baby