I met a little flower
There in the sierra morena
I met a little flower
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There in the sierra morena
He lived well hidden
Crying his sad grief
And although she became tiny
It shone like a star
I asked him what would be the cause of his pain
I asked him what would be the cause of his pain
She told me that no love existed for her
What case did not have, to believe in an illusion
That alone without hope avoided the betrayal
How can I make you look?
How difficult it is not to see your own light in the dark
How will I do to convince you?
So you can convince yourself to love again
Not seeing well your reflection is the cause of all evil
Not seeing well your reflection is the cause of all evil
You can get old without accepting clarity
The wrinkling of the skin does not guarantee to look
How will I be able to make you observe
How difficult it is not to see your own light in the dark
How will I do to convince you?
So you can convince yourself to love again
How can I make you look?
How difficult it is not to see your own light in the dark
How will I do to convince you?
So you can convince yourself to love again
How will I do?
How will I be able to?
How will I do?
How will I do?
So you can convince yourself
So you can convince yourself
So you can convince yourself
Pa you convince my love.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)