La Margarita Dijo No

Under the rain and under the sun,
the daisy said no.

Under the rain and under the sun,
the daisy said no.

Under the rain and under the sun,
beautiful and motionless the two,
they promised not to grow.
I don't know why, it convinced me.
It's been so long, no, no...

The moon came down and spoke to them:
to return the condition
is to transform into a wave
and not leave your shore alone,
not even for a moment.

But ambition got the best of them:
he wanted to touch the moon
she wanted to be a rose and poppy.
And waiting for visits,
I plucked daisies.

Years passed and she withered away,
plucking fantasies.
The boy grew up.
They haven't seen each other since.
The daisy said no,
The daisy said no.

Years passed and she withered away,
plucking fantasies.
The boy grew up.
They haven't seen each other since.
The daisy said no,
The daisy said no.

Under the rain and under the sun,
the daisy said no.

Under the rain and under the sun,
the daisy said no.

If you come down, Moon, listen to me; listen to me this time:
to return the condition
is to learn to grow,
without the passion expiring,
although I don't regret it.

Without letting ambition win.
I wanted to touch the moon
and she wanted to be a rose and poppy.
And waiting for visits, once again;
she plucked daisies.

Years passed and she withered away,
plucking fantasies.
The boy grew up.
They haven't seen each other since.
The daisy said no,
The daisy said no.

Years passed and she withered away,
plucking fantasies.
The boy grew up.
They haven't seen each other since.
The daisy said no,
The daisy said no.

Under the rain and under the sun,
the daisy said no.

Under the rain and under the sun,
the daisy said no.

How strange this love is,
why do they ask a flower?

Under the rain and under the sun,
the daisy said no.