What am I supposed to do with a girl like Jasmine?
Though my eyes are open wide, she's made my life a dream.
Jasmine, when Jasmine 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 Jasmine stays, though time goes fast, this is my world.
A beautiful girl at last, beautiful face, lost in her eyes, but there's no whole world past.
When Jasmine goes, a part of me knows I'm not really living.
A butterfly child, so free and so wild, and so full of living.
Jasmine, what can you say when a girl doesn't want to know she's too far away and she makes my life a dream?
Jasmine, when Jasmine 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 Jasmine stays, though time goes fast, this is my world.
A beautiful girl at last, beautiful face, lost in her eyes, but there's no whole world past.
What am I supposed to do
With a girl like this I want to know
Though my eyes are open wide
She's made my life a dream
When yes, something goes
A part of me knows
I'm not really living
A bonafide child
So free and so wild
And so full of living