The roses are crying,
Their smell is now
turned into tears
I'm feeling so lost.
The roses are crying,
So is my soul,
Like a bird
With wounded wings.
In my dreams,
I look for you
My soul only cries...
Tears
That invade my soul
Tears
That invade my heart
Tears:
True words from the soul
Tears:
The pure language of love
The roses are crying
Because I don't want to be here
Without your smell
Because I know I've lost you
And besides other reasons,
I am crying for you
I miss your smell
which I used to feel
Every time you embraced me.
Without your body,
Without your kiss,
Life loses its enchantment
Tears
That invade my soul
Tears
That invade my heart
Tears
True words from the soul
Tears
The pure language of love
The roses are crying
Because I don't want to be here
Without your perfume
Because I know I've lost you
And besides other reasons,
I am crying for you
The roses are crying
The roses are crying
The roses are crying