Gavilán O Paloma
No dejabas de mirar, estabas sola
Completamente bella y sensual
Algo me arrastró hacia ti como una ola
Y fui y te dije: Hola, ¿qué tal?
Esa noche entre tus brazos, caí en la trampa
Cazaste al aprendiz de seductor
Y me diste de comer sobre tu palma
Haciéndome tu humilde servidor
Amiga
Hay que ver como es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Pobre tonto, ingenuo charlatán
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán
Amiga
Hay que ver como es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Fui bajando lentamente tu vestido
Y tú no me dejaste ni hablar
Solamente suspirabas: Te necesito
Abrázame más fuerte, más
Al mirarte me sentí desengañado
Solo me dio frío tu calor
Lentamente te solté de entre mis brazos
Y dije: Estate quieta, por favor
Amiga
Hay que ver como es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Pobre tonto, ingenuo charlatán
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán
Amiga
Hay que ver como es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Pobre tonto, ingenuo charlatán
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán
Hawk or Dove
You kept looking, you were alone
Completely beautiful and sensual
Something swept me towards you like a wave
And I went and said to you: Hello, how are you?
That night in your arms, I fell into the trap
You caught the apprentice seducer
And you fed me on your palm
Making myself your humble servant
Friend
You have to see what love is like
That returns to whoever takes it
Sparrowhawk or Dove
Poor fool, naive charlatan
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk
Friend
You have to see what love is like
That returns to whoever takes it
Sparrowhawk or Dove
I slowly lowered your dress
And you didn't even let me speak
You just sighed: I need you
Hold me tighter, tighter
Looking at you I felt disappointed
Only your warmth made me cold
I slowly let you go from my arms
And I said: Please be still
Friend
You have to see what love is like
That returns to whoever takes it
Sparrowhawk or Dove
Poor fool, naive charlatan
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk
Friend
You have to see what love is like
That returns to whoever takes it
Sparrowhawk or Dove
Poor fool, naive charlatan
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk