Violetta, my friend,
My pretty friend,
Violetta, I beg you,
Don't be afraid of life.
You must lose your head
And dream that love
Is like these violets,
It fades one beautiful day...

CHORUS
Love is a bouquet of violets.
Love is sweeter than these little flowers.
When happiness passing by gives you a sign and stops.
You must take its hand
without waiting for tomorrow.
Love is a bouquet of violets.
Tonight, let's pick, let's pick these little flowers.
Because, deep in my soul,
There is only one woman.
It's you who will always be
My only love.

Sometimes you will be told:
Be careful with pleasure,
Be careful with the emotion
From which desire will be born.
But always tell yourself
That life only lasts for a while,
And that even a Princess
Must love for a moment.

TO THE CHORUS

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