Jardinera

Come, gardener...

Gardener, you who are so sad
Tell me what happened to you

It was the gardenia that got lost
It sighed twice and died

Come, gardener
Come my love
Because it's not sad
That everything has passed
You are much prettier
Than the flower that died

Come, gardener
Come my love
And although it's not sad
That everything has passed
You are much prettier
Than the flower that died

[improv.]