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To a dove

White dove, vidalita
of pink eyes
I sang to you before, vidalita
like in love.
 
Pretty dove, vidalita
sad vidalita,
so little you have left, vidalita
of what you were.
 
Skinny dove, vidalita
of hungry beak
all the feathers, vidalita,
were gone with the wind
 
It's a bad wind, vidalita
it's a cold wind,
it left you featherless, vidalita
and with the empty crop.
 
Foolish dove, vidalita
of stupid beak
take care of your nest, vidalita
because the wolf is loose
 
Poor dove, vidalita
of wandering flight,
if you don't face him, vidalita
he'll undo your nest.
 
Pretty dove, vidalita
ugly dove
get the beak ready, vidalita
for the fight.
 
Sick dove, vidalita
of broken wings
if you don't gather strength, vidalita
you'll be left with nothing
 
Black dove, vidalita
of red beak
grow dove, vidalita
pull out his eyes
 
Grow your wings, vidalita
grow your heart
grow dove, vidalita
and become a falcon.
 

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Absent Dove

Five are the nights I cry
In the paths
Five are the written letters
Taken by the wind
Five are the black kerchieves
They are the witness
Of the five sorrows
I have inside me
 
Absent Dove
White Dove
Blooming Rose
 
I spend whole moons
Looking at the sky
With only one wish
On my mind:
That it doesn't comes down hurt
My dove
The one that comes molten
To the elements
 
It says, in a paper written
With green ink,
That with some patience
Everything can be reached
One that got it
Went to dance
From its garden to the Ark
Of the Covenant
 
A cage in the air
Is coming down
With all its bars
Of calamity
All the little birds
Are trilling
Although that, I can tell apart
My Swallow
 
I'm going to put on
A buttlefly's suit
Tomorrow, when it arrives
My dove
In the fingers, flags
Of three colors
And in the eyelashes, thousand
Of small candles.
 

White Doves, Paloma

Uhuhu ...
 
Slowly the purple sun goes down,
Full of memories1 is then the sunset.
 
Fly, white dove, Paloma!
Longings bring you over the sea,
To my girl, Paloma.
Tell her, so heavy is my heart!
 
Uhuhu ...
 
So much tenderness I've found in your eyes,
Many happy dreams with you I've dreamt.
 
Fly, white dove, Paloma!
Longings bring you over the sea,
To my girl, Paloma.
Tell her, so heavy is my heart!
 
In your eyes there were farewell tears,
When you told me: 'Tonight stay with me!'
No one can take those splendid dreams from us,
Even also when in suffering you've for sure lost your heart.
And from there she flies, the little white dove,
My hope, through the evening wind.
 
Fly, white dove, Paloma!
Longings bring you over the sea,
To my girl, Paloma.
Tell her, so heavy is my heart!
Tell her, so heavy is my heart!
 

• 1. Lit., 'remembrance'.

Your Love

Your love is the most beautiful thing I've ever known.
Your love is the most beautiful thing that I have.
If your love is by my side I am happy,
For you, I feel that heaven is in my heart.
 
I can never forget that beautiful night,
It made me laugh and everything lit up,
Kissing you, I heard bells ringing,
and you came to me, and I knew love.
 
Your love is the most beautiful thing I've ever known,
Your love is the most beautiful thing that I have.
If your love is by my side I am happy.
For you, I feel that heaven is in my heart.
 
I will love you all my life,
You'll love me like that, forever like that, forever like that.
 

The Dove

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To you, in the warm light of the golden sun,
the white done of our love will come.
And you, happily repeating my song,
one of them will see you laying on your balcony.
 
That dove stands out in the blue sky
with so many things written in a whisper.
Believe that message of his is my heart,
it is the white dove of our love.
 
To you, in the warm light of the golden sun,
the white dove of our love will come.
And you, happily repeating my song,
one of them will see you laying on your balcony.
 
If you could too
unfold the wings in a flight
and return to my sad and lonely heart
to not leave it anymore!
 
Give me your love!
Give me your love!
 

Hawk or dove

You didn't stop looking, you were alone,
absolutely beautiful and sexy.
Something swept me towards you, like a wave,
and I went and I said, 'hello, how are you'.
That night, in your arms, I fell into the trap,
you caught the apprentice of seduction,
and I ate from your hand
becoming your humble servant.
 
My friend, you have to see what love is like,
it comes back to the one who takes it, hawk or dove.
Stupid me, naive talker
that I was a dove trying to be a hawk.
My friend, you have to see what love is like,
it comes back to the one who takes it, hawk or dove.
 
I was undressing you, slowly,
and you didn't let me even talk,
you only whispered, 'I need you,
hold me more tightly, more'.
 
When I looked at you, i felt disilusioned,
just your warmth made me fill cold,
little by little, from my arms, I let you go ,
and I said, 'be quiet, please'.
 
My friend, you have to see what love is like,
it comes back to the one who takes it, hawk or dove.
Stupid me, naive talker
that I was a dove trying to be a hawk.
My friend, you have to see what love is like,
it comes back to the one who takes it, hawk or dove.
 
Stupid me, naive talker
that I was a dove trying to be a hawk.
My friend...