Pequeñas manzanas verdes [English translation]

I wake up in the morning

and I see her by my side smiling.

With uncombed hair between her eyes

she sweetly confesses me that she’s happy.

And once again I hear her saying:

“How are you, my darling?”.

I look at her and I smile

and in my eyes you can see love.

And if this is not love,

then what is that what I feel?

If the apples are green

and a sparrow sings on the tree,

it means it is love.

If I can see the rising sun

and a flower sprouting in the garden,

it means it is love.

And if this is not love,

then what is that what I feel?

I, who always asserted that there was no love,

I’m living with excitement of this great love.

And today I see that everything looks more beautiful

when you’re by my side.

And I want to shout to the world,

because everyone should know that I’m happy.

And if this is not love,

then what is that what I feel?

If the apples are green

and a sparrow sings on the tree,

it means it is love.

If I can see the rising sun

and a flower sprouting in the garden,

it means it is love.