Текст и перевод песни Semino Rossi - Cucurrucucu Paloma (Live)

Cucurrucucu Paloma (Live)

Dicen que por las noches
no mas se le iba en puro llorar,
dicen que no comía
no mas 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 fué llamando:

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, lloraba,
ay, ay, ay, ay, gemía,
ay, ay, ay, ay, cantaba
de pasión mortal moría.

Que una paloma triste
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 mas 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 no llores.

Cucurrucucu Paloma (Live)

They say that at night
he would only cry and cry,
they say he wouldn't eat
he would only drink and drink;
they swear that the very sky
trembled upon hearing his weeping
How he suffered for her,
that even in death
he kept calling her name:

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, he wept,
ay, ay, ay, ay, he moaned,
ay, ay, ay, ay, he sang
dying of a mortal passion.

That a sad dove
very early in the morning will sing to her
at the lonely little house
with its little doors wide open;
they swear that this dove
is nothing less than his soul,
that still waits for her
for the unfortunate one to return.

Cucurrucucú, dove,
cucurrucucú, don't cry.
The stones will never, my dove,
know anything about love.

Cucurrucucú, cucurrucucú,
cucurrucucú, dove, don't cry.