Cucurrucucu Everyone said he spent all night crying. Everyone said, he never ate, drinking all the time. Everyone said, even Heaven is touched by his crying. So much he suffers for her, that even when he was dying he was still calling her name. The sound of the dove. Don’t cry anymore, the stones will never know anything about love. A sad dove goes early in the morning to sing at his little house with the doors wide open. The little empty house with the doors open wide. The little empty house. Everyone swore that that dove was nothing but a spirit still waiting for her to return. He is crying, he is dying from mortal passion. Do not cry for her anymore. Crying Dove