Palomita
Los Trovadores de Cuyo
Little Dove
Little dove, little dove
Cheer me up with your song
Take away this little pain
And end my heartbreak
Little dove, if while flying
You run into that ungrateful one
Tell her that I'm crying
Because this sorrow's killing me
An ungrateful one has left me
A deep sorrow's what she’s left
How sad is my nest
My love has withered away
If I could fly
In search of my beloved
And bring some joy
To my life that's so desolate
Little dove, I beg you
If you find my beloved
Tell her that I adore her
As she is my cherished one