written by Tomas Mendez Una blanca palomita, una blanca palomita De ojos negors... negros... negros... Se paró en mi ventanita a contarme su pena Me delito tiene espinas Ya no las puedo aguantar Tristemente me contaba cuando en eso las campanas De una iglesia chiquitita Asustaron a la ingrata, y a su nido fue a parar Sin que pudiera decirle que su mal era mi mal Paloma... Paloma... Justamente te pareces a mi alma Paloma... Paloma... Justamente eres hermana de mi mal A Little White Dove with Black Eyes A white little dove With black eyes... black... black... Stopped in my little window to tell me her sorrows My conscience is prickling me I can't take it anymore She was speaking sadly When the ringing of the church bells Frightened her back to her nest I did not get to tell her that her troubles were just like mine Little dove... little dove... You are my soulmate Little dove... little dove... You are my sister in misfortune © 1991 Blackhawk Music/Emroth (BMI)