Tác giả : Jackson Browne
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At the moment the music began 
And you heard the guitar player starting to sing 
You were filled with the beauty that ran 
Through what you were imagining 
Dreaming of scenes from those songs of love 
I was the endless sky 
And you were my mexican dove 
 
Now the music that played in your ears 
Grows a little bit fainter each day 
And you find yourself looking through tears 
At the love you feel slipping away 
Though it's not the kind 
Of love you might hope to find 
If tears could release the heart 
From the shadows preferred by the mind 
 
Like a wind that comes up in the night 
Caressing your face while you sleep 
Love will fill your eyes with the sight 
Of a world you can't hope to keep 
Dreaming on after that moment's gone 
The light in your lover's eyes 
Disappears with the light of the dawn 
 
But the morning brings 
Strength to your restless wings 
And some other lover sings 
To the sun's bright corona 
I know all about these things 
Linda paloma 
Fly away 
Linda paloma