Yo Tenía Em Mi Jardin

I had in my garden
A very fragrant rose
Under seven locks
A giant stole it from me

Beautiful garden of flowers
That finally withered
Even though I watered them with tears
I can't revive them

A very skilled hawk
That has stolen my deity
Under seven locks
And with such ease

The rays of the sun came out
To oppose me
And in my garden they will soon
Choose the flowers

I wish to dress myself
In a butterfly suit
To enter my garden
And take care of my rose