Una paloma negra es un oxímoron que vuela (una chica de enero)

She was a January girl
She never let on how insane it was
In that tiny kinda scary house
By the woods
By the woods
By the woods

Black-dove, black-dove
You’re not a helicopter
You’re not a cop out either
Black-dove, black-dove
You don’t need a space ship
They don’t know you’ve already lived
on the other side of the galaxy

She had a January world
So many storms not right somehow
How a lion becomes a mouse
by the woods

But i have to get to TEXAS
Said i have to get to TEXAS
And I’ll give away my blue blue dress

She has a January girl
She never let on how insane it was
In that tiny kinda scary house
By the woods


“Black-Dove (January)”, en: From The Choirgirl Hotel, de Tori Amos (1998)