Cucurrucucu Paloma
Dicen que por las noches no más se le iba en puro llorar.
Dicen que no comia, no más se le iba en puro tomar.
Juran que el mismo cielo se estremecía al oír su llanto.
Cómo sufrió por ella, que hasta su muerte la fué llamando!
"ay, ay, ay, ay, ay", cantaba
"ay, ay, ay, ay, ay", gemia
"ay, ay, ay, ay, ay", cantaba
De pasión mortal, moría.
Que una paloma triste muy de mañana le va a cantar
A la casita sola con las puertitas de par en par
Juran que esa paloma no es outra cosa más que su alma
Que él todavia la espera a que regrese, la desdichada
"cucurrucucú", paloma
"cucurrucucú", no llores
Las piedras jamás, paloma,
Que van a saber de amores
"cucurrucucú"
"cucurrucucú"
"cucurrucucú"
Paloma
Ya no le llores
Cucurrucucu Paloma
They say that at night he would just cry.
They say he wouldn't eat, he would just drink.
They swear that the sky itself trembled upon hearing his cry.
How he suffered for her, that even in death he called for her!
"ay, ay, ay, ay, ay", he sang
"ay, ay, ay, ay, ay", he moaned
"ay, ay, ay, ay, ay", he sang
Of mortal passion, he died.
That a sad dove very early in the morning will sing to him
To the little house alone with the doors wide open
They swear that this dove is nothing more than his soul
That he still waits for her to return, the unfortunate one
"cucurrucucú", dove
"cucurrucucú", don't cry
The stones never, dove,
Will know about love
"cucurrucucú"
"cucurrucucú"
"cucurrucucú"
Dove
Don't cry for him anymore
Escrita por: Tomas Mendez