Paloma Negra
Rozalén
Black Dove
I'm tired of crying and the dawn won't come
I don't know whether to curse you or pray for you
I'm scared to look for you and find you
Where my friends assure me that you're leaving
There are moments when I wish I could just bail
To pull out the nails of my suffering
But my eyes are dying without seeing your eyes
And my love waits for you again with the dawn
You've taken the parties into your own hands
Black dove, black dove, where, where will you be?
Don't play with my party-loving honor
If your caresses should be mine and no one else's
And even though I love you madly, please, don't come back
Black dove, you're the bars of my suffering
I want to be free, live my life with whoever loves me
God give me strength, I'm dying to go find her
You've taken the parties into your own hands