Danza de Gardenias
Natalia Lafourcade
Gardenia Dance
Oh
White little dove, don't
Cry so much to your black dove
Marisol, dark-skinned
Will always love you
Oh
Your crying turns
Into song and will be heard
By the sky, and soon
You will fly freely
Oh
It breaks my soul
Let hope die and
All the sweetness of love
In you
Oh
Where does the calm go
May nostalgia live and
Time repair what
I broke in you
Your
White little dove that
Gave so much, your black
dove will leave a trail
To light your way
Today
Your crying turns
Into a river from your
Holy eyes and a withered flower
Will bloom again
It will bloom, it will bloom
That old charm within your chest will bloom again
It will bloom, it will bloom
A dance full of full gardenias will bloom again
Oh
It breaks
My soul, let it die
Hope and all the sweetness
Of love in you
Oh
Where does the calm go
And may nostalgia live
And may time repair
What I broke in you
It will bloom, it will bloom
That old charm within your chest will bloom again
It will bloom, it will bloom
A dance full of full gardenias will bloom again
It will bloom, it will bloom
A dance of full gardenias
That left a trail to light your way
In that old charm
That will bloom in your chest
It will bloom, it will bloom
A dance full of full gardenias
Will bloom again, your black dove
You, dark-skinned Marisol will love you
Will love you, it will bloom again
It will bloom, it will bloom
That old charm within your chest will bloom again
It will bloom, it will bloom
A dance full of full gardenias will bloom again
