The flowers that you took with you have dried up,
They have already withered, just like your love for me
Like the garden that I had planted,
You have left it abandoned, like you did to me
Look, you're nothing more than pretty
But what a pity that you're already leaving
But don't think that I'm going to beg you
I won't cross your path again
I won't even fall in love again, fall in love
If one day your love for me is reborn
You come back no matter what happens, I will forget your betrayal
Like the garden I had planted,
With love and care, bloom again
Look, you are nothing more than pretty
But it's a shame that you're leaving now
But don't think I'm going to beg you< br/>I will not cross your path again
Nor will I fall in love again, fall in love
If one day your love for me is reborn
You come back no matter what happens, I will forget your betrayal
/>Like the garden I had planted,
With love and care, it will bloom again