Come, gardener
Gardener, you are so sad
Tell me what happened to you
It was the gardenia that was lost
He gave two sighs and died
Come, gardener, come my love
Because it is not sad
That everything has already happened
You are much prettier
Than the flower that died
Come, gardener, come my love
And although it is not sad
That everything has already happened
You are much prettier
Than the flower that died

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