Duermen en mi jardin
las blancas azucenas, los nardos y las rosas,
Mi alma muuuuy triste y pesarosa
a las flores quiere ocultar su amargo dolor.

Yo no quiero que las flores sepan
los tormentos que me da la vida.
Si supieran lo que estoy sufriendo
por mis penas llorarian tambien.

Silencio, que estan durmiendo
los nardos y las azucenas.
No quiero que sepan mis penas
porque si me ven llorando moriran.

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In my garden
The white lilies, the nards, and the roses are sleeping.
And my soul, sad and sorrowful,
wants to keep in secret its bitter pain

I don't want the flowers to know
About the torments this life makes me feel
If only they knew how I'm suffering
They would cry for my sorrows too

Shhh! They're sleeping,
The nards and the lilies.
I don't want them to know about my sorrows
Because they would die, if they see me crying