Please, pretty little dove Hurry to my love, tell her this for me Since she is far away Every day is sad, blue as it can be I couldn’t even start Pouring out my heart to her in a letter You pretty little bird You can sing the words, you can tell her better
Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma Tell her that I’m oh so lonely Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma Tell her that I love her only
Say that I love her so Everywhere I go All I do is yearn Just longing for her kiss Dreaming of the bliss When she will return My head is full of stars Full of soft guitars Full of lover’s wooing Please hurry to her there Tell her that I care Tell her with your cooing
Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma Tell her that I’m oh so lonely Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma Tell her that I love her only