Текст и перевод песни Los Angeles Negros - Cucurrucucu Paloma

Cucurrucucu Paloma

Dicen que por las noches
Nomás se le iba en puro llorar
Dicen que no comía
Nomás se le iba en puro tomar

Juran que el mismo cielo
Se estremecía al oír su llanto
Cómo sufrió por ella
Que hasta en su muerte la fue llamando

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Paloma
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
No llores

Las piedras jamás (las piedras jamás)
Paloma
Qué van a saber (qué van a saber)
De amores

Que una paloma triste
Muy de mañana le va a cantar
A la casita sola
Con sus puertitas de par en par

Dicen que esa paloma
No es otra cosa más que su alma
Que todavía le llora
Pa que regrese la desgraciada

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Paloma
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
No llores

Las piedras jamás (las piedras jamás)
Paloma
Qué van a saber (qué van a saber)
De amores

Cucurrucucú
Cucurrucucú
Cucurrucucú
Paloma, ya no le llores (ah)

Cucurrucucu Paloma

It is said that at night
She could only cry
They say she did not eat
She could only drink

They swear that even heaven
Shook, hearing her weep
How she suffered for her
That even at his death he called out for her

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Dove
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't cry

Stones will never (stones will never)
Dove
Know about (know about)
Love

That a sad dove
Will sing to your little house very early in the morning
With its little open doors
Wide open

It is said that that dove
Is nothing more than her soul
Still weeping for him
For the wretch to return

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Dove
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't cry

Stones will never (stones will never)
Dove
Know about (know about)
Love

Coo-coo-roo-coo
Coo-coo-roo-coo
Coo-coo-roo-coo
Dove, don't cry anymore (ah)