Two gardenias for you. With them I'm trying to say I love you, I adore you, my love (literally my life)
give them all your attention so that they become your heart and mine
Two gardenias for you, will have all the warmth of a kiss; of those kisses I gave you which you will never find in the warmth of another lover
They will live at your side and they will talk to you as when you are with me, until you believe they are telling you I love you.
But if some afternoon the gardenias of my love die, it's because they have discovered that your love has betrayed me because there is another lover.