El Buitre Pasó
Dicen que ya casi para anochecer
Dicen que la vieron entrar al hotel
Dicen que ya casi para amanecer
La vieron muy triste salir del hotel
El buitre pasó
Volando y disfrazado de palomo
Su presa dejó llorando
Y se marchó
Dicen que sin padre hay una criatura
Cuentan que su madre es madre prematura
Dicen que soñaba con ir al altar
Cuentan que soñaba con un dulce hogar
El buitre pasó
Volando y disfrazado de palomo
Su presa dejó llorando
Y se marchó
Ella lo quería mucho, lo adoraba
Pero el buitre de ella solo se burlaba
Con la cara baja y triste la mirada
Está una paloma sola y desplumada
El buitre pasó
Volando y disfrazado de palomo
Su presa dejó llorando
Y se marchó
El buitre pasó
Volando y disfrazado de palomo
Su presa dejó llorando
Y se marchó
Y se marchó
The Vulture Passed By
They say it's almost nightfall
They say they saw her enter the hotel
They say it's almost dawn
They saw her very sad leaving the hotel
The vulture passed by
Flying and disguised as a pigeon
His prey left him crying
And he left
They say that without a father there is a creature
They say that her mother is a premature mother
They say I dreamed of going to the altar
They say he dreamed of a sweet home
The vulture passed by
Flying and disguised as a pigeon
His prey left him crying
And he left
She loved him very much, she adored him
But the vulture only mocked her
With a lowered face and a sad look
There is a dove alone and plucked
The vulture passed by
Flying and disguised as a pigeon
His prey left him crying
And he left
The vulture passed by
Flying and disguised as a pigeon
His prey left him crying
And he left
And he left
Escrita por: Joan Sebastían / José Manuel Figueroa I