They say I'm crazy
For wanting you like this
For asking for so little
And being happy
In losing nights of sleep
Just to watch you sleep
And pretend to be stupid
So you can stand out
They say I'm crazy
That you're in charge of me
But they don't convince me, no
That it's so bad
What a selfish pleasure
To take care of another being
Even if you give more
Than you have to receive
And That's why I call you
My flower, my baby
They say I'm crazy
And they say it for my good
All my friends
I wonder if they don't understand
That whoever loves in this life
sometimes loves without meaning to
That the pain deep down hides
A little bit of pleasure
And that is That's why I call you
My flower, my baby

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