Paloma

You flew
without soul and faith you left me, my life
Lost
trying to find the reason for your life
And now
you will warm another nest
and here in my bed it's icy
because it lacks your embrace.

I can't
you see I can't live with your memory
So far
you are that you don't hear my voice calling you
And now
even if you turn and turn
with your whole body on fire
I'm begging you to come back
because I'm dying of cold.

Dove
come back to my nest,
today your memory lives with me
Dove
why did you leave, come back to my side
because I'm dying of cold.