Flor
Esta es la historia de mi novia
Con la que yo me pensé casar
La muchacha pobre de la historia
La novia buena
Que me supo amar
Flor era su nombre y me quería
Su primer amor yo le enseñé
Éramos felices pero un día
Por una niña rica yo la abandoné
Flor, mi bella Flor
Soy el mas tonto de los hombres
Yo no merezco ni tu nombre
Yo no merezco tu perdón
Flor , mi bella Flor
Esa mujer fue una aventura
Tú eras mi amor , mi novia pura
Mi querida Flor
Una mañana hasta mi puerta
su madre me vino a decir
Que su hija Flor estava muerta
Y este recado me dejo al partir
Eres lo unico que tengo
Qué voy hacer si tú no estás
Guardamé siempre
En tu recuerdos
Nunca en la vida
Nos veremos más
Flor, mi bella Flor
Soy el mas tonto de los hombres
Yo no merezco ni tu nombre
Yo no merezco tu perdón
Flor, mi bella Flor
Esa mujer fue una aventura
Tú eras mi amor, mi novia pura
Mi querida Flor
Flower
This is the story of my girlfriend
With whom I thought I would marry
The poor girl of the story
The good girlfriend
Who knew how to love me
Flower was her name and she loved me
I taught her first love
We were happy but one day
I abandoned her for a rich girl
Flower, my beautiful Flower
I am the dumbest of men
I don't deserve even your name
I don't deserve your forgiveness
Flower, my beautiful Flower
That woman was just a fling
You were my love, my pure girlfriend
My dear Flower
One morning to my door
Her mother came to tell me
That her daughter Flower was dead
And this message left me as I left
You are all I have
What will I do if you are not here
Keep me always
In your memories
Never in life
Will we see each other again
Flower, my beautiful Flower
I am the dumbest of men
I don't deserve even your name
I don't deserve your forgiveness
Flower, my beautiful Flower
That woman was just a fling
You were my love, my pure girlfriend
My dear Flower