Coo Coo Roo Coo Coo Paloma - Nat King Cole, Nelson Riddle

Please, pretty little dove

Hurry to my love, tell her this for me

Since she is far away

Every day is sad, blue as it can be

I couldn’t even start

Pouring out my heart to her in a letter

You pretty little bird

You can sing the words, you can tell her better

Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma

Tell her that I’m oh so lonely

Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma

Tell her that I love her only

Say that I love her so

Everywhere I go

All I do is yearn

Just longing for her kiss

Dreaming of the bliss

When she will return

My head is full of stars

Full of soft guitars

Full of lover’s wooing

Please hurry to her there

Tell her that I care

Tell her with your cooing

Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma

Tell her that I’m oh so lonely

Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma

Tell her that I love her only

Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo

Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo

Coo-coo-roo-coo-coo, paloma