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Cucurrucucu Paloma

Pedro Infante

Cucurrucucu Paloma

Dicen que no comia
No mas se la iba en puro llorar
Dicen que no dormia
No mas se la iba en puro tomar

Cuentan que el mismo cielo
Se estremecia al oir su llanto
Como lloro por ella
Que hasta en su muerte
La fue llamando

Ayayayayay lloraba
Ayayayay reia
Ayayayaya cantaba
De pasion mortal moria

Que una paloma triste
Muy de mañana le iba a cantar
A su casita sola
Con sus puertitas de par en par

Cuentan que esa paloma
No es otra cosa mas que su alma
Que todavia la espera
A que regrese la desdichada

Cucurrucucu paloma
Cucurrucucu no llores
Las piedras jamas paloma
Que van a saber de amores
Cucurrucucu, cucurrucucu
Cucucurrucu
Paloma ya no le llores

Cucurrucucu Paloma

They say she didn't eat
Just spent her time crying
They say she didn't sleep
Just spent her time drinking

They tell that the sky itself
Trembled upon hearing her cry
How she cried for her
That even in her death
He kept calling her

Ayayayayay she cried
Ayayayay she laughed
Ayayayaya she sang
Of mortal passion she died

That a sad dove
Very early in the morning would sing to him
To his little house alone
With its doors wide open

They say that dove
Is nothing more than her soul
That still waits for her
For the unfortunate one to return

Cucurrucucu paloma
Cucurrucucu don't cry
The stones never, dove
Will know about love
Cucurrucucu, cucurrucucu
Cucucurrucu
Dove, don't cry anymore

Escrita por: Tomas Mendez