Aguila Negra

Black eagle lend me your wings
To follow my little dove
She left her nest
Without giving him any reason
Without giving him any reason

Crossing the mountain he flew away
And in that house she is a prisoner
Everyone tells me I must rescue her
Leaving a pledge, life and heart
Leaving a pledge, life and heart

If you want me send me a letter
In that letter send me your portrait
So if I know that you love me
With the soul, life and heart
With the soul, life and heart
There is still love
There is still love
Tomorrow when I leave what will it be like?
Past when I'm absent, how will it be?

There is still love
There is still love

Tomorrow when I leave what will it be like?
Past when I'm absent, how will it be?