El Jardinero
Manuel Mijares
The Gardener
From your garden, my love
I’m the only gardener
I take care of your flowers
With loving dedication
How nice it is to have loves
With dreamy eyes
With a rose
That God turned into a woman
Among the flowers
You are the most beautiful bloom
Of my loves
You are the early rose
God put all His gifts
In the Mexican woman
Early rose
That God turned into a woman
Among the flowers
You are the most beautiful bloom
Of my loves
You are the early rose
God put all His gifts
In the Mexican woman
Early rose
That God turned into a woman