My love, on the fountains' water, my love
Where the wind brings them, my love
At night fall, we see floating
Rose petals
My love and walls are cracking my love
From the sun, the wind the rain and the years that go by
Since the May morning they came
Ans while singing, suddenly they wrote on the walls from the end of their guns
Really strange things
My love, the rose bush follows the traces, my love
On the wall and intertwines, my love
Their names carved and each summer
A beautiful red are the roses
My love, dry the fountains, my love
In the sun the plain's wind and the years that go by
Since the May morning they came
The flower in the heart, bare feet, slow pace
And the eyes lightened by a strange smile
And on this wall when the evening comes
We would believe to see blood stains
They're just roses!
Aranjuez, my love