Buena Vista Social Club
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The white lilies, tuberoses and roses sleep in my garden. My very sad and regretful soul wants to hide its bitter pain from the flowers. I don't want them to Let the flowers know
the torments that life gives me.
If they knew what I was suffering
because of my sorrows they would cry too.
Silence, they are sleeping
the tuberoses and the lilies.
I don't want them to know my sorrows
because if they see me crying they will die.