Gavilán o Paloma

You couldn't stop looking, you were alone,
Completely beautiful and sensual,
Something dragged me towards you like a wave
And I went and said hello, how are you?

That night in your arms I fell into the trap;
You caught the apprentice seducer,
And you fed me from your hand
Making me your humble servant.

Friend, you have to see how love is
It turns whoever takes it into a hawk or dove
Poor fool, naive charlatan
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk.

Friend, you have to see how love is
It turns whoever takes it
Hawk or dove

I slowly lowered your dress
And you didn't let me speak
You just sighed I need you
Hug me tighter, more

Looking at you, I felt disillusioned,
Your warmth only made me cold
Slowly I let you go from my arms
And said stay still, please.

Friend, you have to see how love is
It turns whoever takes it into a hawk or dove
Poor fool, naive charlatan
I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk.

Friend, you have to see how love is
It turns whoever takes it
Hawk or dove