Текст и перевод песни Jairo - Cucurrucucu Paloma

Cucurrucucu Paloma

Dicen que por las noches nomás
Se le iba en puro llorar
Dicen que no dormia nomás
Se le iba en puro tomar
Juran que el mismo cielo se estremecía
Al oír su llanto como sufrió por ella
Que hasta en su muerte la fue llamando

Cucurrucucu... paloma...
Cucurrucucu... no llores

Las piedras jamás...
Paloma... que van a saber... de amores.
Que una paloma triste muy de mañana
Le va a cantar a su casita sola con sus puertitas
De par en par, juran que esa paloma
No es otra cosa más que alma,
Que todavía la espera
A que regrese la desdichada

Cucurrucucu... paloma
Cucurrucucu... no llores

Las pidras jamás...
Paloma... que van a saber... de amores...
Cucurrucucu... cucurrucucu... cucurrucucu
Paloma ya no le llores...

The Dove and the Cuckoo

They tell me that at night alone, he goes
To cry to the moon and the stars
They say that he does not sleep alone, he goes
To drink away his heartache
They swear that Heaven itself trembles
To hear his cries for the one he lost
That even in his death, he was calling her name

Coo-coo... coo-coo... my dove...
Coo-coo... coo-coo... don't cry.

The stones don't know...
My dove... they don't know... about love
That a sad dove early in the morning
Sings to his little house with its doors wide open
Wide open, they swear that this dove
Is nothing more than his soul
That still waits for her
To come back, the wretched thing

Coo-coo... coo-coo... my dove
Coo-coo... coo-coo... don't cry.

The stones don't know...
My dove... they don't know... about love...
Coo-coo... coo-coo... coo-coo
My dove... don't cry anymore...