Tema de Una Flor

Silence, a flower is being born
Quiet down, a flower is being born
It's a world of perfume
Of beauty and color
But there's always a sadness
That stalks the beauty
Of the nature of a flower

There's a world of beauty
Of tenderness and color
And also a sadness that stalks the beauty
Of the nature of a flower
Just like you
Being a perfumed lady
Who gave
The tenderness of her love
She grew pale
She withered
With the winds of boredom and heartbreak

There's a world of beauty
Of perfume and color
But there's always a sadness
That stalks the beauty
Of the nature of a flower
Of the nature of a flower

Theme of a love, theme of a flower that gave its perfume and withered
When she left me, I almost died of sadness
But now I've settled down and cultivate a new love

There's a world of perfume, beauty, and color
But always betraying the caresses of another love
Fly, dove, fly, carry this flower in your beak
And deliver it to Marcela, who is the owner of my love

A flower fell in the water but I didn't pluck its petals
And a crocodile that was on the shore
With its little mouth, took a bite and destroyed it

Love is a whim that comes from the heart
It goes through the kitchen, passes by the stove, and ends without warning
But I will continue searching in my garden for my beautiful flower
Always cultivating the hope of your love

It's the theme of a love, it's the theme of a flower that gave its perfume and withered
If I were a gardener and worked in your garden
I would steal a flower and with your permission, take it to the other woman I love