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English I wait for you with passion I yearn for you, in pain. Each day, the rose wilts away, All its color drained In the light and darkness Springtime passes it by. And when the earth blooms, Still, it continues to die My love, I am sorry. As winter begins, The snow covers you And masks the... show more English

I wait for you with passion
I yearn for you, in pain.
Each day, the rose wilts away,
All its color drained

In the light and darkness
Springtime passes it by.
And when the earth blooms,
Still, it continues to die

My love, I am sorry.
As winter begins,
The snow covers you
And masks the beauty within

The petals are shriveled
By the merciless frost
And you, my precious rose,
You fall, utterly lost

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Spanish

Yo te espero con pasión
Añoro por ti con dolor
Cada día, la rosa se marchita
Robada de su color

En la luz y la oscuridad
Y cuándo la tierra florece
La primavera te excluye
Todavía la rosa muere

Mi amor, lo siento
Invierno empieza
Nieve te cubre
Y esconde tu belleza

Los petalos son arruinados
Por la escarcha despiadada
Y tú, mi rosa preciosa
Te caíste, abandonada
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