20 Rosas (part. Américo y Jay de La Cueva)

I know I mean nothing in your life
And that I'm not in your heart, nor thoughts
But I'm full of illusions
But I'm full of illusions

Maybe, maybe
You're not for me
Maybe, maybe
I may never kiss your lips

As long as you're alone
In all the Aprils, I'll bring you 20 roses
On your birthday, I'll bring you 20 roses
At the end and beginning of this year, I'll bring you 20 roses

And I'll lay a carpet of rose petals at your feet
I am worthy of a lovely and beautiful princess like you
So that love grows bigger
I bring with you a sold heart

Maybe, maybe
You're not for me
Maybe, maybe
I may never kiss your lips

As long as you're alone
In all the Aprils, I'll bring you 20 roses
On your birthday, I'll bring you 20 roses
At the end and beginning of this year, I'll bring you 20 roses