Una canción me recuerda Aquel ayer Cuando se marchó en silencio Un atardecer Se fue con su canto triste a Otro lugar Dejó como compañera Mi soledad Una paloma blanca me canta Al alba Viejas melancolias, cosas Del alma Llegan con el silencio de La mañana Y cuando salgo a verla, vuela A su casa Donde va que mi voz Ya no quiere escuchar Donde va que mi vida Se apaga Si junto a mi no esta Si quisiera volver Yo la iria a esperar Cada dia cada madrugada Para quererla más
A song reminds me Of that yesterday When she silently left One afternoon She went away to another place Taking her sad melody with her All that was left as my companion Was my loneliness A white dove sings to me At dawn Old melancholies, things Of the soul It arrives with The morning silence And when I go out to watch it It flies back home Where does it go to? For it doesn't want to hear my voice anymore Where does it go to? For my life extinguishes When she's not by my side If she would like to come back I'd go and wait for her Each day, each early morning To love her more
