Una Paloma Blanca
Antonio Molina
A White Dove
A white dove, like the snow
like the snow
golden beak
silver wings
lily color
dove if you're going to bathe
come with me.
By candlelight the shepherds
cross some mountains
and you with your bad actions
you're breaking my soul
how do you want me to love you
For entering your room at odd hours
they take me prisoner now
for entering your room to sleep
they take me prisoner
Piebald horse
get me out of this sand that keeps following me
the municipal guard
A white dove, like the snow
like the snow
the other afternoon she went down to the river to bathe
what do you want
golden beak
silver wings
lily color
dove if you're going to bathe
come with me
