I am a man who does not like to see a sad lady
That's why I want us to give red roses to that
Sad lady, that lady who suffers from the deception of a love
That lady I love but she was never reciprocated

Red roses for that sad lady, the one who suffers because her son
It was gone, that lady who gives with her heart but that she
Nobody gives love to that lady who works, but who does not value
Her work, that lady who is a housewife, but who is quiet
She gets sick but she doesn't say anything

I am a man who does not like to see a sad lady
That's why I want us to give red roses to that
Sad lady, that lady who suffers from the deception of a love
That lady that I love but was never reciprocated

Red roses for that sad lady, that she fears her husband
I scolded her because she doesn't understand her, that lady is mistreated
For her husband, for that lady who is father and mother at the same time, for that
Lady who gets up and says good morning to her waiting husband
A kiss but they don't answer or kiss him

I am a man who does not like to see a sad lady
That's why I want us to give red roses to that
Sad lady, that lady who suffers from the deception of a love
That lady that I love but was never reciprocated