Roses of Andalusia
in the ancient times of the new religion dawn
Where the green wet herbs meets with
the desert sand gold
When love was spoken by one language and in poems
There was the story of the love of two
young hearts was born
Of two young men under the palms trees enfold
The love
of their two hearts was breaking through their homelands laws
Even
they were surrounded by the hatred claws
By the
blood of their wrists they had sworn
No
matter where they lived or what they witness ,, to each other they belong
Until
the end of their time ,, with each other in the other life they ll go
As they
swear on the name of all kind of love and the right to love
The
white roses of Andalusia turned red and glowed
Spreading
all the world giving new name for love in the times ago
to be
messages to all humans who gave love to past time to go
that no
matter what you face or what you hear or where you live
eventually
and more definitely near your roses of Andalusia
you will
have your mate in soul
