Paloma negra [English translation]

I am already tired of crying, and it doesn't dawn.

I don't know whether to curse you or pray for you.

I am afraid of looking for you, and finding you

where my friends assure me that you go.

There are moments when I would prefer to give up

and pull out, once and for all, the nails of my grief.

But my eyes die if they don't look at yours,

and my love, at dawn, waits for you again.

And you decided, on your own, to go out on spree.

Black dove, Black dove, where can you be?

Don't play anymore with my honor, reveler

if your caresses are going to be mine, nobody else's.

And although I love you passionately, don't come back.

Black dove you are a prison's bars 1.

I want to be free, to live my life with whomever will love me

God, give me strength, that I am dying to go in her search.

And you decided, on your own, to go out on spree.