Life is the flower, of which love is the honey
That honey we all drink and don't want
Stop drinking when we feel love, we
It intoxicates with desires and pleasure, and transforms our lives

We are in that flower called life, and it is there where it is formed
The honey called love, which makes us sigh, makes us laugh
It makes us cry, but it never makes us stop loving, because
That love makes us dream, makes us create, makes us forge
The future

Life is the flower, of which love is the honey
That honey we all drink and don't want
Stop drinking when we feel love, we
It intoxicates with desires and pleasure, and transforms our lives

Who does not take this honey, does not know what it is to love, and if
You don't know what love is, start drinking this honey
Because in this flower you cannot live without love, and whoever says
That love in him does not exist, then he is dead, because
Love is life

Life is the flower, of which love is the honey
That honey we all drink and don't want
Stop drinking when we feel love, we
It intoxicates with desires and pleasure, and transforms our lives