Cantoamerica
Miscellaneous
A Una Paloma
The heart flies high
in the midst of dark clouds,
wrapped in rain and storm
the heart flies high.
/>This is how I look for you in flight dove,
filling my space
and if you leave I will wait for you dove,
flying slowly.
Every time you are absent, dove
you stay fluttering,
you are omnipresent dove,
you are always by my side.
Dove no, dove yes
that without your flying I cannot live.
Fly dove come up When you clap your hands,
Tell me if you see the music fly.

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