Perfume de Gardenias

Gardenia perfume
Has your mouth
Beautiful flashes
Of light in your gaze

Your laughter is a rhyme
Of joyful notes
Your hair moves
Like waves in the sea

Your body is a copy
Of Venus, of Citeres
That women envy
When they see you pass by

And you carry in your soul
The virginal purity
That's why your beauty
Is of a mystical candor

Gardenia perfume
Has your mouth
Gardenia perfume
Perfume of love

Your body is a copy
Of Venus, of Citeres
That women envy
When they see you pass by

And you carry in your soul
The virginal purity
That's why your beauty
Is of a mystical candor

Gardenia perfume
Has your mouth
Gardenia perfume
Perfume of love