Текст и перевод песни Daniel Diges - Gavílán o Paloma

Gavílán o Paloma

No dejabas de mirar estabas sola.
Completamente bella y sensual.
Algo me arrastro hacia ti como una ola.
Y fui y te dije hola que tal.
Esa noche entre tus brazos caí en la trampa.
Cazaste al aprendiz de seductor.
Y me diste de comer sobre tu palma,
Haciéndome tu humilde servidor.
Amiga, hay que ver como es el amor.
Que vuelve a quien lo toma,
Gavilán o paloma.
Pobre tonto, ingenuo charlatán.
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán.
Amiga, hay que ver como es el amor.
Que vuelve a quien lo toma,
Gavilán o paloma.
Fui bajando poco a poco tu vestido.
Y tu no me dejaste ni hablar.
Solamente suspirabas te necesito.
Abrázame mas fuerte, mas.
Al mirarte me sentí desengañado.
Solo me dio frió tu calor.
Lentamente te solté de entre mis brazos.
Y dije estate quieta por favor.
Amiga, hay que ver como es el amor.
Que vuelve a quien lo toma,
Gavilán o paloma.
Pobre tonto, ingenuo y charlatán.
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán.
Amiga, hay que ver como es el amor.
Que vuelve a quien lo toma,
Gavilán o paloma.
Pobre tonto, ingenuo y charlatán.
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán.
Amiga, hay que ver como es el amor.
Que vuelve a quien lo toma,
Gavilán o paloma.
Pobre tonto, e ingenuo y charlatán.
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán.

Hawk or Dove

You wouldn't stop looking, you were alone.
Utterly beautiful and sensual.
Something drew me to you like a wave.
And I went and said hello to you, how are you.
That night in your arms, I fell into a trap.
You caught the apprentice of a seducer.
And you fed me from your palm,
Making me your humble servant.
Girl, you have to see how love is.
That it comes back to those who take it,
Hawk or dove.
Poor fool, naive chatterbox.
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk.
Girl, you have to see how love is.
That it comes back to those who take it,
Hawk or dove.
I slowly lowered your dress.
And you didn't let me speak.
You only sighed, I need you.
Hold me tighter, harder.
Looking at you, I felt disillusioned.
Your warmth only gave me cold.
Slowly I released you from my arms.
And I said, stay still, please.
Girl, you have to see how love is.
That it comes back to those who take it,
Hawk or dove.
Poor fool, naive and chatterbox.
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk.
Girl, you have to see how love is.
That it comes back to those who take it,
Hawk or dove.
Poor fool, naive chatterbox.
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk.
Girl, you have to see how love is.
That it comes back to those who take it,
Hawk or dove.
Poor fool, naive and chatterbox.
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk.