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White Dove

Juan Luis Guerra 4.40

Palomita Blanca

Te diré: Soy tan feliz
Cuando estoy cerca de ti
Que no me acostumbro
Si no escucho el verde de tu voz
Ya lo ves, nada es igual
Todo es frío si no estás
Palomita blanca
Llévale en tus alas mi canción

Dile que las noches no han callado
De amor hablaron y no se han ido
Dile que la quiero y que la extraño
Que no he olvidado y que he sufrido

Ya lo sé, cuento mi error
Pero entiendo que el amor
Todo lo perdona
Y nunca se acaba, corazón

Ya lo ves, nada es igual
Todo es vano si no estás
Palomita blanca
Llévale en tus alas mi canción

Dile que las noches no han callado
De amor hablaron y no se han ido
Dile que la quiero y que la extraño
Que no he olvidado y que he sufrido

Y una gaviota de luz
Entre las olas del mar
Va recogiendo el azul
Que yo no te supe dar
Y una aurora con besos de tul

Dile que las noches no han callado
De amor hablaron y no se han ido
Dile que la quiero y que la extraño
Que no he olvidado y que he sufrido, ido, ido, ido

White Dove

I'll tell you: I'm so happy
When I'm near you
I can't get used to it
If I don't hear the green of your voice
You see, nothing is the same
Everything is cold if you are not there
White dove
Take my song to him on your wings

Tell him that the nights have not been silent
They talked about love and they haven't left
Tell her I love her and miss her
That I have not forgotten and that I have suffered

I know, I'm telling you my mistake
But I understand that love
Forgives everything
And it never ends, my love

You see, nothing is the same
Everything is in vain if you are not there
White dove
Take my song to him on your wings

Tell him that the nights have not been silent
They talked about love and they haven't left
Tell her I love her and miss her
That I have not forgotten and that I have suffered

And a seagull of light
Between the waves of the sea
He is collecting the blue
That I didn't know how to give you
And a dawn with tulle kisses

Tell him that the nights have not been silent
They talked about love and they haven't left
Tell her I love her and miss her
That I have not forgotten and that I have suffered, gone, gone, gone

Escrita por: Juan Luis Guerra