Sarah Brightman - Hijo De La Luna lyrics

Tonto el que no entienda. Cuenta una leyenda Que una hembra gitana Conjur? a la luna Hasta el amanecer. Llorando ped?a Al llegar el d?a Desposar un cal?. "Tendr?s a tu hombre, Piel morena," Desde el cielo Habl? la luna llena. "Pero a cambio quiero El hijo primero Que le engendres a ?l. Que quien su hijo inmola Para no estar sola Poco le iba a querer." Estribillo: Luna quieres ser madre Y no encuentras querer Que te haga mujer. Dime, luna de plata, Qu? pretendes hacer Con un ni?o de piel. A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha, Hijo de la luna. De padre canela Naci? un ni?o Blanco como el lomo De un armi?o, Con los ojos grises En vez de aceituna -- Ni?o albino de luna. "?Maldita su estampa! Este hijo es de un payo Y yo no me lo callo." Estribillo Gitano al creerse deshonrado, Se fue a su mujer, Cuchillo en mano. "?De quien es el hijo? Me has enga?ado fijo." Y de muerte la hiri?. Luego se hizo al monte Con el ni?o en brazos Y all? le abandono. Estribillo Y en las noches Que haya luna llena Ser? porque el ni?o Est? de buenas. Y si el ni?o llora Menguar? la luna Para hacerle una cuna. Y si el ni?o llora Menguar? la luna Para hacerle una cuna. [English translation:] 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