Paloma ajena

She appeared in my window
I caught her with much love,
She took flight, she was shy,
I felt her protector,
She was already mine, she was mine..

Every day I took care of her,
Providing her my love
When suddenly one
morning taking flight she left,
She had an owner
She had an owner
Oh! What pain..

You will suffer, you will cry,
When you remember foreign dove,
I thought you were good,
Now you leave and leave me with my sorrow

You will suffer, you will cry, when you remember
foreign dove, I thought you were good, now you leave
and leave me with my sorrow.