Él y Yo
Él era un palomo, palomo, palomo
Que hallé una mañana, bajo un sauce viejo
Me dijo al oído tres cosas y un verso
Que yo les cantara y les digo esto
Yo soy el palomo, palomo, palomo
Que no se remata por siete dineros
Que tiene su credo que tiene su verso
No quiere más dueño que su propio vuelo
Yo tengo mi techo en un árbol de besos
Con flores, palabras y amor en el centro
En el como y bebo y espero al jilguero
Que llega a mis ramas con un canto nuevo
No se mete conmigo ni yo lo molesto
Ni copia mi canto él tiene su acento
Los dos remontamos un duelo de sueños
Cada quien a su altura cada cual a su tiempo
Yo soy el palomo que tiene un tesoro
Les voy a decir de que lo conformo
Mi voz y mi canto lo que les ofrezco
Si no me lo cambia aquí se los dejo
Yo soy el palomo que tiene un tesoro
Les voy a decir de que lo conformo
Mi voz y mi canto lo que les ofrezco
Si no me lo cambia aquí se los dejo
He and I
He was a dove, dove, dove
That I found one morning, under an old willow
He whispered three things and a verse in my ear
That I sang to them and I tell you this
I am the dove, dove, dove
That is not sold for seven coins
That has its creed, that has its verse
Doesn't want another owner than its own flight
I have my roof in a tree of kisses
With flowers, words, and love in the center
I eat and drink and wait for the goldfinch
That comes to my branches with a new song
He doesn't bother me and I don't bother him
He doesn't copy my song, he has his own accent
Both of us soar in a duel of dreams
Each to his height, each in his own time
I am the dove that has a treasure
I will tell you what it consists of
My voice and my song is what I offer you
If you don't change it, I leave it here for you
I am the dove that has a treasure
I will tell you what it consists of
My voice and my song is what I offer you
If you don't change it, I leave it here for you