Bajo Un Cerezo En Flor

Under a cherry blossom tree, buzzing of bees, buzzing of bees. Under a cherry blossom tree, buzzing of bees that lulled me to sleep. As if life stopped, when you closed the door my soul was left dead, you left me with empty hands. Losing your image plunged me into longing and I lost hope thinking you wouldn't return. And so I lived with empty hands and a trembling heart. Nothing was left, I only dreamed under a cherry blossom tree. Under a cherry blossom tree, buzzing of bees, buzzing of bees. Under a cherry blossom tree, buzzing of bees that lulled me to sleep. But the time to love is so fragile, before you know it, it breaks, it pushes you away leaving a bitter taste. Today when your eyes look at me, I feel sorrow again, he turned his back on you, and you don't believe it's over. You say it's a dream, just a dream, poor wretch! You live in lies, you have empty hands, like I did yesterday.