Listen to my plan to call him back 'cause I'm very bored Things seem so simple Except love and what Heaven knows But I know the trick of finding him Even in a beehive Hackneyed phrases can be used today As downers Deadly weapon and Words are the same for lovers You'll see I know the magic of making him Miss me at the daylight Under the bed I hid forget me not Everywhere He can smell forget me not Forget me not If he forgets me Am I supposed to forget him too? He never promises me So I can never blame what he'll do I hope the scent of forget me not Will make him really uptight Tu tul tu Tu tul tu tu tu... Under the bed I hid forget me not Everywhere He can smell forget me not Forget me not