Paloma Gris
Joan Sebastian
Gray Dove
So as not to hurt me
You could always shut it up
But love ends
Like the year in December
Words are shortened
The I love you's are running out
And it emerges, like a flower in April
Another new love
Go away, go away, gray dove
Take flight
I love you happy
Happy, not grieving
Go away, go away, gray dove
Take flight
Take flight
Take flight
So as not to hurt me
You could sacrifice yourself
It would be the cross of your life
Where to crucify yourself
I don't want to be a hindrance
Ours is already ashes
It is better to accept the truth
And get away quickly
Go away, go away, gray dove
Take flight
I love you happy
Happy, not grieving
Go away, go away, gray dove
Take flight
Take flight
Take flight
