Letra
Hallé una flor, un día en el camino,
Que apareció, marchita y desojada,
Ya casi pálida y ahogada en un suspiro,
Me la llevé a mi jardín para cuidarla.

De aquella flor de pétalos dormidos,
A la que cuido hoy con todo el alma,
Recuperó el color que había perdido,
Porque encantó un cuidador que la regara.

Le fui poniendo un poquito de amor,
La fui abrigando en mi alma,
Y en el invierno le daba calor,
Para que no se dañara.

De aquella flor hoy el dueño soy yo,
Y he prometido cuidarla,
Para que nadie le robe su amor,
Para que nunca se vaya .

De aquella flor surgieron tantas cosas,
Nació el amor que ya se había perdido,
Y con la luz del sol se fue la sombra
Y con la sombra la distancia y el olvido.

Letter
I found a flower, one day on the road,
That she appeared, withered and vacant,
Already almost pale and drowned in a sigh,
I took her to my garden to take care of her.

Of that flower with sleeping petals,
The one I care for today with all my soul,
She regained the color she had lost,
Because she loved a caretaker to water her.

I was putting a little love into it,
I was sheltering her in my soul,
And in the winter she kept him warm,
So that she wouldn't get hurt.

Today I am the owner of that flower,
And I have promised to take care of her,
So that no one steals her love,
So that she never leaves.

So many things came from that flower,
The love that had already been lost was born,
And with the sunlight the shadow left
And with the shadow the distance and oblivion.