Se Equivocó La Paloma

But the dove was wrong,
but she was mistaken.
She thought the north was the south
She thought the wheat was the water,
but she was mistaken.
She thought the sea was the sky
And the night, the morning
But she was mistaken
But she was mistaken

She saw stars
It was dew
She was hot
There was snow
But she was mistaken
Because she believed
Your skirt, your blouse,
your heart, its home
But she was mistaken
But she was mistaken