Spanish:
Como un flor que retoña, comenzo nuestro amor
Regado nuestro amor con caricias, continuo creciendo
Pero incapaz de parar el ciclo, nuestro amor fue muriendo
Como polvo vuela cuando el viento sopla
Petalos quedaron arrastrados y olvidados.
English:
Like a flower that sprouts, began our love
Showered our love with caresses, continued to grow
But unable to stop the cycle, our love was dying
As dust fly when the wind blows
Petals were swept away and forgotten.
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