Weiße Tauben, Paloma [Vaya Con Dios] [English translation]

Uhuhu ...

Slowly the purple sun goes down,

Full of memories1 is then the sunset.

Fly, white dove, Paloma!

Longings bring you over the sea,

To my girl, Paloma.

Tell her, so heavy is my heart!

Uhuhu ...

So much tenderness I've found in your eyes,

Many happy dreams with you I've dreamt.

Fly, white dove, Paloma!

Longings bring you over the sea,

To my girl, Paloma.

Tell her, so heavy is my heart!

In your eyes there were farewell tears,

When you told me: 'Tonight stay with me!'

No one can take those splendid dreams from us,

Even also when in suffering you've for sure lost your heart.

And from there she flies, the little white dove,

My hope, through the evening wind.

Fly, white dove, Paloma!

Longings bring you over the sea,

To my girl, Paloma.

Tell her, so heavy is my heart!

Tell her, so heavy is my heart!

1. Lit., 'remembrance'.