Текст и перевод песни Los Tres Caballeros - Cucurrucucu Paloma

Cucurrucucu Paloma

Dicen que por las noches
No más se le iba en puro tomar
Dicen que no dormía
No más se le iba en puro llorar
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, cantaba
Ay ay ay ay ay, reía
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, lloraba
De pasión mortal, moría

Que una paloma blanca
Muy de mañana le va a cantar
A la casita sola
Con sus puertitas de par en par
Juran que esa paloma
No es otra cosa más que su alma
Que todavía la espera
A que regrese la desdichada

Cucurrucucú, paloma
Cucurrucucú, no llores
Las piedras jamás, paloma
Qué van a saber de amores

Cucurrucucú, cucurrucucú
Cucurrucucú, paloma ya no le llores

Coo-Cooing Dove

They say that at night
He just went on drinking
They say he didn't sleep
He just went on crying
They swear that heaven itself
Shook at the sound of his weeping
How he suffered for her
That even in his death he went on calling her name

Oh oh oh oh oh, he would sing
Oh oh oh oh oh, he would laugh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, he would cry
Dying of a deadly passion

That a white dove
Sings to him each morning
At the lonely little house
With its doors wide open
They swear that that dove
Is nothing else but his soul
That still awaits her
For the unfortunate one to return

Coo-coo, dove
Coo-coo, don't you cry
Stones will never, dove
Know anything about love

Coo-coo-coo, coo-coo-coo
Coo-coo-coo, dove, don't you cry any more