Lyrics of Dos Gardénias - Cristina Branco

Dos Gardénias (original)

Dos gardenias para ti Con ellas quiero decir:
Te quiero, te adoro, mi vida
Ponles toda tu atención
Que seran tu corazón y el mio
Dos gardenias para ti Que tendrán todo el calor de un beso
De esos besos que te dí
Y que jamás te encontrarán
En el calor de otro querer
A tu lado vivirán y se hablarán
Como cuando estás conmigo
Y hasta creerán que se diran:
Te quiero.
Pero si un atardecer
Las gardenias de mi amor se mueren
Es porque han adivinado
Que tu amor me ha traicionado
Porque existe otro querer.
Two gardenias for you
With them I mean to say
«I love you, I adore you, my love»
Give them all of your attention
Because they represent your heart and mine
Two gardenias for you
They will have the warmth of a kiss
Of one of those kisses I gave you
And that you’ll never find
In the warmth of another lover
The flowers will live and will talk to you
Just as when you are with me And you will believe
That they will actually say «I love you"to you
But if one afternoon
The gardenias of my love die
It’s because they have guessed
That your love for me has withered
Because there’s another lover

(translation)

Two gardenias for you With them I want to say:
I love you, I adore you, my life
Give them all your attention
That will be your heart and mine
Two gardenias for you That will have all the warmth of a kiss
Of those kisses that I gave you
And that they will never find you
In the heat of another love
By your side they will live and talk to each other
Like when you're with me
And they will even believe that they will say:
I love you.
But if a sunset
The gardenias of my love die
It is because they have guessed
That your love has betrayed me
Because there is another want.
Two gardenias for you
With them I mean to say
«I love you, I adore you, my love»
Give them all of your attention
Because they represent your heart and mine
Two gardenias for you
They will have the warmth of a kiss
Of one of those kisses I gave you
And that you'll never find
In the warmth of another lover
The flowers will live and will talk to you
Just as when you are with me And you will believe
That they will actually say "I love you" to you
But if one afternoon
The gardenias of my love die
It's because they have guessed
That your love for me has withered
Because there's another lover