YouTurn the page of the bookAnd forget about mePretend that the love is overAnd forget about meYou didn't understandThat jealousy is a bad thingAnd that being afraid of lovingDoesn't make anyoneHappyNow your life goesAs you wantBut don't be surprisedIf another womanIs born of meLike a flower in the desertAnd understand that youAre the perfume of loveAnd understand that youAre the perfume of loveAnd understand that youAre the perfume of loveAnd understand that youAre the perfume of loveNow your life goesAs you wantBut don't be surprisedIf another womanIs born of meLike a flower in the desertAnd understand that youAre the perfume of loveLike a flower in the desert