Rosa María
Chambao
Rose Mary
Wild flowers from the field
And clear lagoon water, that's how I compare
The colors of your face
Rose Mary
Rose Mary
If you loved me, how happy I would be (x2)
I'm jealous of the flowers
Of the mirror you look at
Of the comb you use to style your hair
And of the air you breathe
And of the air you breathe
Rose Mary
Rose Mary
If you loved me, how happy I would be (x2)
You have joy and beauty
And elegance in your walk
Even your laughter is pretty
And different from the rest
I'm jealous of the flowers
Of the mirror you look at
Of the comb you use to style your hair
And of the air you breathe
And of the air you breathe
Rose Mary
Rose Mary
If you loved me, how happy I would be (x4)