Quiero Volver a Cantar

I want to sing again
The roses, for example
But I know so much about them
Yellow roses that climb
From the old rosebush in the moat
But I know what they are

Now the railing gets tangled
In the shade of the siesta
But I know what it's called
And they brush against my face and almost
Smell like love to me
But I know they are roses

And as they open their little hearts to me
I don't know what intoxicates me
Forgetfulness, oh yes, or roses
Let me forget your names
And you forget mine
I want to sing again