2020.12.03.
Pigeon
Its skin has a cinnamon color, its eyes full of innocenceI want to state my singing, little piece of cotton
Where could it be my love? my pigeon, pretty flower
in whose arms could be my cocoon of cotton
Its skin has a cinnamon color, its eyes full of innocence
I want to state my singing, little piece of cotton
I know that you will come some day, my heart tells me so
that despite of the sorrows, tomorrow the sun will shine
then, my pigeon, we will fly together both of us
looking for hope, green natural shoot
(Chorus in quechua)
Imillitay palomitay tikitas malvas tikita
Imamantan wajakuptin cogollito sumajri ñawi(x2)
I know that you will come some day, my heart tells me so
that despite of the sorrows, tomorrow the sun will shine
then, my pigeon, we will fly together both of us
looking for hope, green natural shoot