La Paloma – Julio Iglesias (胡里奧·伊格萊西亞斯)

Lyrics by：Julio Iglesias/Ramón Arcusa

Composed by：Sebastián Iradier

Produced by：Ramón Arcusa

Una canción me recuerda aquel ayer

一首讓我憶起昨日的歌曲

Cuando se marchó en silencio un atadecer

當她在日落時分默默離去

Se fué con su canto triste a otro lugar

她唱著憂傷的歌曲去往另一片土地

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I stitch the dawn with bleeding thumbs,

sweat pearls on bruised collarbones—

your breakfast, your glory, your quiet.

You wear my hours like a sovereign’s cloak,

call it love while the clock gnaws my spine.

I birth the milk, the mercy, the mirage;

you sip, you sign, you sleep.

My rage is a red thread in the dishwater,

a witch-song rising, raw, unrehearsed:

every kiss you count, I carve back in bone.

Sweat like iron, bloom like rust,

I stitch the dawn into my bust—

needle bites, the kettle screams,

his dreams drip honey, mine drip steam.

Count the ribs through cotton worn,

each hour a child I’ve never borne.

I bake the bread, I bite the stone,

grind my song between his throne.

My tongue is raw from lullabies

that rock the cradle, colonize—

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