Al Pie de Un Árbol

At the foot of an old tree
They planted a rose
And as time goes by
She became very beautiful

The tree protected
With its shadows on the plant
I invite you to your life
I invite you from your soul

Many months passed
Maybe years I don't remember
She grew up pretty
But he was already sick

Time was passing
And the tree already without leaves
They cut off the branches
They cut off the branches
And he no longer gave him shade

From that big tree
There is almost nothing left
But the plant continues
Clinging to the tree

As the days go by
That plant is going around
To the tree that is sad
And it's already drying up

The two are united
Much more for its roots
And the time they have left
They pretend to be happy

Even if the tree dies
Maybe this fall
To the pretty plant
To the pretty plant
Three offspring are coming