Ranchera
Las flores de tu florero
Las flores de mi florero son como tu de bonitas
Pero que bonito huelen en medio de tus manitas
En medio de tus manitas pero hay que bonito huelen
Primero compre el florero, después lo llene de flores
Como han llorado mis ojos por no tener tus amores
Por no tener tus amores como han llorado mis ojos
Flores rojas, flores blancas, que traigo pa' tu florero
Si te gustan dame un beso que de tu boquita quiero
Que de tu boquita quiero si te gustan dame un beso
Por encima de las flores corren gotas de rocío
Todo lo hermoso que tienes corazón dime que es mio
Corazón dime que es mio todo lo hermoso que tienes
Las flores de mi florero son como tu de bonitas
Pero que bonito huelen en medio de tus manitas
En medio de tus manitas pero hay que bonito huelen
Ranchera
The flowers from your vase
The flowers from my vase are as beautiful as you
But how beautiful they smell in the middle of your little hands
In the middle of your little hands, but how beautiful they smell
First I bought the vase, then I filled it with flowers
How my eyes have cried for not having your love
For not having your love, how my eyes have cried
Red flowers, white flowers, that I bring for your vase
If you like them, give me a kiss, as I want it from your little mouth
As I want it from your little mouth, if you like them, give me a kiss
Above the flowers, drops of dew run
Tell me, heart, that everything beautiful you have is mine
Heart, tell me that everything beautiful you have is mine
The flowers from my vase are as beautiful as you
But how beautiful they smell in the middle of your little hands
In the middle of your little hands, but how beautiful they smell