La Paloma
Marco Aurélio
The Dove
When I left Havana, dear God
No one saw me leave but myself
A beautiful girl, dear God
Who came after me, yes sir
If a dove arrives at your window
Treat her kindly, it's me
Tell her about your loves, about my life
Crown her with flowers, it's my thing
Oh little Chinese girl, oh give me your love
Oh come with me, little Chinese girl
Where I live
If a dove arrives at your window
Treat her kindly, it's me
Tell her about your loves, about my life
Crown her with flowers, it's my thing
Oh little Chinese girl, oh give me your love
Oh come with me, little Chinese girl
Where I live
Yes, yes, no, no
When she wants, I don't want
Yes, yes, no, no
When she wants, I don't want