Rafflesia, Oh how I want you
Across the border, under the pink skies
It's easier to think you're worth it
If two years two months' too short to meet you,
I'll wait two more years so that I can see you
Something awoke in me when I thought of it
Now that I've thought of it, I need it
When I think of you in my arms now
I'll make you feel safe and sound so I can love you right