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How about my dear family from the hive, every day is special to sing and today, I bring you this beautiful theme of the prince of the song "José José", my favorite singer by the way for all of you, I know I'm going to to improve little by little, with humility, and good work, I hope you like my humble interpretation, greetings.
José José
Gavilán o paloma
No dejabas de mirar, estabas sola
Completamente bella y sensual
Algo me arrastó hacia ti como una ola
Y fui y te dije "hola, ¿qué tal?"
Esa noche entre tus brazos, caí en la trampa
Cazaste al aprendiz de seductor
Y me diste de comer sobre tu palma
Haciéndome tu humilde servidor
Amiga
Hay que ver cómo es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Pobre tonto, ingenuo charlatán
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán
Amiga
Hay que ver cómo es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Fui bajando lentamente tu vestido
Y tú no me dejaste ni hablar
Solamente suspirabas "te necesito"
Abrázame más fuerte, más
Al mirarte me sentí desengañado
Solo me dio frío tu calor
Lentamente, te solté de entre mis brazos
Y dije "estate quieta, por favor"
Amiga
Hay que ver cómo es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Pobre tonto, ingenuo charlatán
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán
Amiga
Hay que ver cómo es el amor
Que vuelve a quien lo toma
Gavilán o paloma
Pobre tonto, ingenuo charlatán
Que fui paloma por querer ser gavilán
José José
Hawk or pigeon
You didn't stop looking, you were alone
Completely beautiful and sensual
Something pulled me to you like a wave
And I went and said "hi, how are you?"
That night in your arms, I fell into the trap
You hunted the seducer's apprentice
And you fed me on your palm
Making me your humble servant
Friend
You have to see how love is
That comes back to whoever takes it
Hawk or pigeon
Poor fool, naive charlatan
That I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk
Friend
You have to see how love is
That comes back to whoever takes it
Hawk or pigeon
I was slowly lowering your dress
And you didn't even let me talk
You only sighed "I need you"
Hold me tighter, more
When I looked at you I felt disappointed
Your heat only made me cold
Slowly I released you from my arms
And I said "be still please"
Friend
You have to see how love is
That comes back to whoever takes it
Hawk or pigeon
Poor fool, naive charlatan
That I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk
Friend
You have to see how love is
That comes back to whoever takes it
Hawk or pigeon
Poor fool, naive charlatan
That I was a dove for wanting to be a hawk