Si ayer fui la flor más bella en tu primavera
la luz más intensa en tú alma,
la flor que te llenó de un amor bonito
dime entonces porque hoy resulté ser tan poquito?
tus caricias se han convertido en ausencia
que dejó que aquella primavera muriera.

Si ayer fui la flor más bella que alimentó tú amor
porque hoy solo siento ese frío invierno en mi?
ya no hay risas los sueños no sueñan, el sol no calienta
solo siento que voy deshojandome despacio y en silencio.

Si ayer fui la flor que mimabas con ilusión
porque hoy permites que la ausencia me robe tus besos
y que el tiempo me susurre
que todo lo que nace muere cuando se olvida.

If yesterday I was the most beautiful flower in your spring
the most intense light in your soul,
the flower that filled you with a beautiful love
Tell me then why today turned out to be so little?
your caresses have become absence
who let that spring die.

If yesterday I was the most beautiful flower that fed your love
because today I only feel that cold winter in me?
there are no more laughter, dreams do not dream, the sun does not heat
I just feel like I'm slowly and silently taking my breath away.

If yesterday I was the flower that you pampered with enthusiasm
because today you allow absence to steal your kisses from me
and may time whisper to me
that everything that is born dies when it is forgotten.

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