La Paloma [English translation]

A song reminds me

Of that yesterday

When she silently left

One afternoon

She went away to another place

Taking her sad melody with her

All that was left as my companion

Was my loneliness

A white dove sings to me

At dawn

Old melancholies, things

Of the soul

It arrives with

The morning silence

And when I go out to watch it

It flies back home

Where does it go to?

For it doesn't want to hear my voice anymore

Where does it go to?

For my life extinguishes

When she's not by my side

If she would like to come back

I'd go and wait for her

Each day, each early morning

To love her more