He loves me he loves me not lyrics

He loves me, he loves me not or She loves me, she loves me not (originally effeuiller la marguerite in French) is a game of French origin[citation needed], in which one person seeks to determine whether the object of their affection returns that affection.

A person playing the game alternately speaks the phrases "He (or she) loves me," and "He loves me not," while picking one petal off a flower (usually an ox-eye daisy) for each phrase. The phrase they speak on picking off the last petal supposedly represents the truth between the object of their affection loving them or not. The player typically is motivated by attraction to the person they are speaking of while reciting the phrases. They may seek to reaffirm a pre-existing belief, or act out of whimsy.

In the original French version of the game, the petals do not simply indicate whether the object of the player's affection loves them, but to what extent: un peu or "a little", beaucoup or "a lot", passionnément or "passionately", à la folie or "to madness", or pas du tout or "not at all."

A humorous twist on the game is "He loves me, he loves me lots."

This fortune-telling is shown as a pantomime in the 1st act of Giselle, ballet by Jean Coralli and Jules Perrot (Paris, 1841).

The Decision of the Flower (1820)

References[edit]

  • The French at Home: A Nation's Character, Culture and Genius as Observed by an American Diplomat, Albert Rhodes, 1875 (republished 2005)
  • effeuiller la marguerite - Cambridge French-English Thesaurus by Marie-Noëlle Lamy, Richard Towell, 1998
  • effeuiller la marguerite - Webster's New World Concise French Dictionary
  • Book references (English language search on Google Books)
  • Book references (French language search on Google Books)

He Loves Me Lyrics

Sitting in a field of daisies,
wasting petals and wasting time.
I bet you're probably thinking I'm crazy
talking to these flowers of mine.
I've been in bed since early morning
with you running through my mind,
hoping and praying you love me,
with every petal that I leave behind.
So I pick and I pull and I tear 'em apart
until they give me the answer I want.
Saying "Please daisy please don't let me down,
oh I have to give you one more shot."
Cause I think he loves me,
or he loves me not.
Although the sun is shining
and the summer sky is blue,
the pain of a crush I'm hiding
is finally coming through.
So I pick and I pull and I tear 'em apart
until they give me the answer I want.
Saying "Please daisy please don't let me down,
oh I have to give you one last shot."
Cause I think he loves me,
or he loves me not.
Just like the flowers in my hand I keep falling apart,
so I just keep on asking till I know I have your heart.
So I pick and I pull and I tear 'em apart
until they give me the answer I want.
Saying "Please daisy please don't let me down,
oh I have to give you one more shot."
So I pick and I pull and I tear 'em apart
until they give me the answer I want.
Saying "Please daisy please don't let me down,
oh I have to give you one more shot."
Cause I think he loves me,
or he loves me not.
Oh I think he loves me
or he loves me not.
Or he loves me not. Ooh

Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com


More from He Loves Me - EP

Loading

You Might Like

Loading


FAQs for He Loves Me

Related Posts

Toplist

Latest post

TAGs