Boton De Rosa

She was a rose button,
When I met her,
I told her many things,
She fell in love with me,

Five years passed,
Now turned into a flower,
Many coveted her,
She abandoned my love,

And she went far away,
At night and during the day,
Many told me,
That she sold her love,

Today she walks alone,
My rose button,
There is nothing left,
Of my beautiful flower,

She was a rose button,
I always gave her my love,
She left because of my poverty,
I didn't have luxuries,

And she went far away,
At night and during the day,
Many told me,
That she sold her love,

Today she walks alone,
My rose button,
There is nothing left,
Of my beautiful flower,
There is nothing left,
Of my beautiful flower.