If the flowers
that border the roads
would all wither tomorrow
I would keep in my heart
the one
that lit up in your eyes
when I loved you deeply
in that beautiful country
of our sixteen springs.*
Little Flower of Love,
you shall always bloom
for me.
When life at times
betrays (deceives) me
you're still my happiness
Little Flower.
At my twentieth
I stop for a moment
to inhale
that scent I loved so dearly.
In my heart
you shall always bloom
in the big garden of Love
Little Flower...
In my heart
you shall always bloom
in the big garden of Love
Little Flower...