Llevemos Flores Al Poeta
Los Angeles Negros
Let's Bring Flowers to the Poet
Friends, please, let’s bring flowers to the poet
I visited him yesterday and he only had wilted daisies
That’s love, let’s bring flowers to the poet
He always loved the scent of violets
I remember that
More than once he cried
Seeing a flower fall
And today how fallen he is
At least he deserves a flower
On the gray earth where he rests
Who was a troubadour
Who sang verses to love
Friends, please, let’s bring flowers to the poet
Let’s cover him with tuberoses, roses, and daisies
He sang to love
More than once he cried
Seeing a flower fall
And today how fallen he is
At least he deserves a flower
On the gray earth where he rests
Who was a troubadour
Who sang verses to love
He deserves at least one flower
He deserves at least one flower
