De todas las flores English translation

Of all the flowers we sow
Only a few remain lit
Every morning they wonder
When will you arrive to sing to them

Of all the moons we saw
Only a few memories remain
When we laughed, when we had each other
In the streets of Madrid, drunk we went aimlessly
When we danced, when we got lost
In that song that our ancient world together understood
In that garden of pink bougainvilleas where we shared

Of all the flowers we sow
Only a few remain lit
Every morning they wonder
When will you arrive to sing to them

The waning moons that watched us
Over seas cry sacred tears
Like your caress, sweet as bitter
Delicious mornings, labyrinths at dawn
Like your caresses, soft as a thorn
All this melancholy is sinking into my chest
In this garden of pink bougainvilleas without your company

Of all the moons we saw together
Only a few memories remain
When we laughed, when we had each other
In the streets of Madrid, drunk we went aimlessly
When we danced, when we got lost
In that song that our ancient world together understood
In that garden of pink bougainvilleas where we shared
In that garden of pink bougainvilleas where we got lost