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