Mi Paloma - Calibre 50

Me encontré una paloma mal herida

Traía sus ojos, casi secos de llorar

Estaba asustada, pa' todos lados corría

Le tenía miedo y no se dejaba agarrar

Le hable bonito y como que no me creía

Hasta que el tiempo, su confianza me gané

Traía las alas rotas, y un montón de heridas

Que con mis besos una a una le curé

Pero si vieran que bonita Mi Paloma

Nomas me mira, y quiere volar a mis brazos

Llego a mi vida, a pintarme azul mi cielo

Cuando llevaba un poco más de mil fracasos

¡Y puro Calibre 50 chiquitita!

Me trae pensando todo el tiempo en su cariño

Se me hace largo el día, pa' volverla a ver

Lo que pensaba, ya curada volaria

Hizo su nido, en lo más hondo de mi ser

Después de todo y al final ya me tocaba

No me acordaba que era estar enamorado

Se me perdieron, los ojos en su sonrisa

Ay palomita, como que te habías tardado

Pero si vieran que bonita Mi Paloma

Nomas me mira, y quiere volar a mis brazos

Llego a mi vida, a pintarme azul mi cielo

Cuando llevaba un poco más de mil fracasos

I found a badly injured pigeon

She brought her eyes, almost dry from crying

She was scared, she ran everywhere

She was afraid of him and she wouldn't let herself be caught

I spoke nicely to her and it was like she didn't believe me

Until the time, her trust of her I earned

She had broken wings and a lot of wounds

That with my kisses one by one I cured him

But if they saw how beautiful My Dove

She just looks at me, and she wants to fly into my arms

I come to my life, to paint my sky blue

When she had a little more than a thousand failures

And pure Caliber 50 chiquitita!

It brings me thinking all the time about your love

She makes my day long, to see her again

What she thought, already healed she would fly

She made her nest of her, in the depths of my being

After all and in the end she already touched me

I didn't remember what it was like to be in love

I was lost, her eyes in her smile

Oh little popcorn, like you had been late

But if they saw how beautiful My Dove

She just looks at me, and she wants to fly into my arms

I come to my life, to paint my sky blue

When she had a little more than a thousand failures