La Rosa Blanca

The white rose has its leaves and its thorns make me hurt
Just the same, oh huanchorina, your actions make me cry
Your actions make me cry

Yesterday I saw you like a rose, I fell in love with your beauty
Now I see you with one and another, because of your deceit I will leave
Because of your deceit I will leave

Oh little dove, lovely little rose, I have loved you with devotion
But destiny has changed it and killed our love
And killed our love

The little flowers, no matter how beautiful, lose color with time
Just the same, those girls, for being traitors, lose my love
For being traitors they lose my love

Let it end, let it end, let it end once and for all
This sorrow that I carry, let it end once and for all
Let it end once and for all

So much, so much, so much pain and suffering for what
If this sorrow that I carry will end by leaving
It will end by leaving