Esta Rosa Roja

With a rose in my hand, I tell you
How much I love you, darling
I want you, and in a curl of your hair
I leave the rose for you

I’ll place it in a curl of your beautiful hair
And now you tell me if you love me or not
It’s a custom from my hometown
To say I like you and that you’re really pretty

This red rose is proof of my affection
And of all the things I feel for you
It’s the most beautiful of the springtime
And it’s to tell you how much I care

I’ll place it in a curl of your beautiful hair
And now you tell me if you love me or not
It’s a custom from my hometown
To say I like you and that you’re really pretty

I picked it thinking only of your love
That I saw in your face inside the rose
You saw my eyes, I saw your lips
Whispering to me, I don’t know what

This red rose
(This red rose)
Is proof of my affection
(Proof of my affection)
And of all the things
That I feel for you
It was cut by my hand
(This red rose)
The one that caresses you
(This red rose)
With all my love

Lala-lairailala lala-lairailala
Lala-lairailala lala-lairailala

I’ll place it in a curl of your beautiful hair
And now you tell me if you love me or not
It’s a custom from my hometown
To say I like you and that you’re really pretty

This red rose is proof of my affection
And of all the things I feel for you
It’s the most beautiful of the springtime
And it’s to tell you how much I care

This red rose
(This red rose)
Is proof of my affection
(Proof of my affection)
And of all the things
That I feel for you
It was cut by my hand
(This red rose)
The one that caresses you
(This red rose)
With all my love

Lala-lairailala lala-lairailala
Lala-lairailala lala-lairailala