Aranjuez mon Amour

My love, on the fountain's water, my love
Where the wind takes them, my love
When the evening falls, we see rose petals floating

My love, and the walls crack, my love
Under the sun, the wind, the rain, and the passing years
Since the May morning they came
And when I hear, suddenly they wrote on the walls
With the end of their rifles very strange things

My love, the rosebush follows the footsteps, my love
On the wall, and embraces, my love, their engraved names
And every summer with a beautiful blood red, the roses

My love, the fountains dry up, my love
Under the sun, the wind of the plain, and the passing years
Since the May morning they came
The flower in the heart, barefoot with a slow step
And eyes lit up with a strange smile

And on this wall, when the evening descends
One would think they see bloodstains
But they are only roses

Aranjuez, my love