Lyrics of Mi Paloma - Calibre 50

Mi Paloma (original)

Me encontré una paloma mal herida
Traía sus ojos, casi secos de llorar
Estaba asustada, pa' todos lados corría
Le tenía miedo y no se dejaba agarrar
Le hable bonito y como que no me creía
Hasta que el tiempo, su confianza me gané
Traía las alas rotas, y un montón de heridas
Que con mis besos una a una le curé
Pero si vieran que bonita Mi Paloma
Nomas me mira, y quiere volar a mis brazos
Llego a mi vida, a pintarme azul mi cielo
Cuando llevaba un poco más de mil fracasos
¡Y puro Calibre 50 chiquitita!
Me trae pensando todo el tiempo en su cariño
Se me hace largo el día, pa' volverla a ver
Lo que pensaba, ya curada volaria
Hizo su nido, en lo más hondo de mi ser
Después de todo y al final ya me tocaba
No me acordaba que era estar enamorado
Se me perdieron, los ojos en su sonrisa
Ay palomita, como que te habías tardado
Pero si vieran que bonita Mi Paloma
Nomas me mira, y quiere volar a mis brazos
Llego a mi vida, a pintarme azul mi cielo
Cuando llevaba un poco más de mil fracasos

(translation)

I found a badly injured pigeon
She brought her eyes, almost dry from crying
She was scared, she ran everywhere
She was afraid of him and she wouldn't let herself be caught
I spoke nicely to her and it was like she didn't believe me
Until the time, her trust of her I earned
She had broken wings and a lot of wounds
That with my kisses one by one I cured him
But if they saw how beautiful My Dove
She just looks at me, and she wants to fly into my arms
I come to my life, to paint my sky blue
When she had a little more than a thousand failures
And pure Caliber 50 chiquitita!
It brings me thinking all the time about your love
She makes my day long, to see her again
What she thought, already healed she would fly
She made her nest of her, in the depths of my being
After all and in the end she already touched me
I didn't remember what it was like to be in love
I was lost, her eyes in her smile
Oh little popcorn, like you had been late
But if they saw how beautiful My Dove
She just looks at me, and she wants to fly into my arms
I come to my life, to paint my sky blue
When she had a little more than a thousand failures