Pobre Gorrión
Vicky
Poor Sparrow
The gray afternoon, your plucked wings
The cruel rain, wetting your head
You then looked for a place to take shelter
A warm nest to warm up
And you found it, sparrow, you found it
You sang and sang with joy
And everyone heard your chirping
And I happily listened with them
But your happiness ended too soon
A superior bird wanted you
The nest you dreamed of was yours
You had to flee in the cold night
You were wrong, sparrow, you were wrong
The nest you dreamed of was not yours
Wait for me, I bring my luggage
I leave with you to continue the journey
The gray afternoon, your plucked wings
The cruel rain, wetting your head
You then looked for a place to take shelter
A warm nest to warm up
You were wrong, sparrow, you were wrong
The nest you dreamed of was not yours
Wait for me, I bring my luggage
I leave with you to continue the journey
I, like you, also made a mistake
I entered a nest that was already occupied
And like you, I also felt pain
I had to leave and forget that I had loved
Both wrong, both wrong
Sparrow friend, let's start the journey
I will give you warmth and feeling
You will avoid the loneliness of my soul
We will find a place in another nest
Perhaps love will join us soon
The rain will not wet your head
