I had your perfume on my chest,
And I didn't even know.
I had your perfume on my chest,
After, though.
Standing in the bathroom,
Proud of what I saw,
A scent I didn't own,
Crept into my nose.
Sweet like flowers blooming,
Sweet like desert rain,
Sweet like garden roses,
Sweet like summer rain,
On my chest was your perfume
Yet I really didn't know.
I only knew for certain
This scent I didn't own.
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