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Sarah Brightman - Hijo De La Luna

Esmeralda Esmerald

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Eva

Tell me to stop the love letters

Write it on the book

Hijo de La Luna est une chanson espagnole du groupe The Mecano. C’est le cinquième et dernier single de l’album Entre el cielo y el suelo. Les paroles racontent l’histoire d’une « gitane », qui prie toute la nuit sur la Lune, pour lui accorder un mari. À la fin, la lune dit qu’elle aura son homme, mais en retour, elle veut que son premier enfant lui soit livré.

Hijo de La Luna is a Spanish-language song by The Mecano. It is the fifth and final single from the album Entre el cielo y el suelo. The lyrics tell the story of a "gypsy", who prays all night to the Moon, to grant her a husband. In the end, the moon says she will have her man, but in return wants her first born child to be delivered to her.

Foolish who doesn't understand

Tells a legend
That a gypsy woman
Conjured to the moon until sunrise
Crying she was asking
Coming the day
To marry a gypsy man

You you have your man of dark skin
From heaven spoke the full moon
But in return I want
The first son
That you beget from him
Whoever sacrifices his son
Not to be alone
Would barely love him

[Chorus:]
Moon wants to be mother
And you don't find a lover
Who can make you woman
Tell me silver moon
what do you expect to do
with a kid of skin
Son of the moon

From a cinnamon father a boy was born
White as the back of an ermine
With the eyes grey
Instead of olive
Albino boy of moon
Damn his stamp
This son is from a non-gipsy
And I won't shut up

[Chorus]

Gypsy man believing himself dishonored
Went to his woman knife in hand
Who's son is this?
You've cheated on me permanently
And he hurted her to dead
Then he went to the mount
With the kid in his arms
And he abandoned him there

[Chorus]

And in the nights with full moon
It will be because the kid is in a good mood
Aand if the boy cries
The moon will lessen
To make him a cradle
And if the boy cries
The moon will lessen
To make him a cradle

LOLA LUNA NUNA NUNO G

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