Flor Morada

Purple flowers jump from the bougainvillea
It was probably because they saw me cry
And as they fall they caress my cheeks
Poor suicides just wanted to kiss me

And dance slowly, purple flower, you remind me of my beloved
She's waiting for me at home and I'm dying to get back
That's life, purple flower, sometimes it tends to be evil
You are in love with me and I am dying to come back
Dying to come back, dying to come back

(The world is that, a world of people)
(A sea of little fires)
(There are no two fires alike)

Seeds that I planted with my two feet fall
While bougainvilleas grow
My pupils rain again and again
And while they dance they adorn my skin
I'd better sleep a little longer to see you again

And dance slowly, purple flower, you remind me of my beloved
She's waiting for me at home and I'm dying to get back
That's life, purple flower, sometimes you tend to be evil
You are in love with me and I am dying to come back
Dying to come back, dying to come back

(There's heart, I'm dying to come back)
(Take me away, Take me away)