La Paloma [English translation]

A song reminds me of

That yesterday

When she left in silence

One sunset

She went away with her sad song

To another place

She left as a companion

My loneliness.

A white dove sings to me

At dawn

Old melancholies, things

Of the soul

Arrive with the silence of

The morning.

And when I go out to see her, she flies

To her house

Where she goes that she

Now doesn't want to listen to my voice

Where she goes that my life

Fades away

If she is not next to me

If she wanted to return

I would go to wait for her

Every day, every dawn

To love her more.