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Hijo De La Luna lyrics

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        Tonto el que no entienda
    Cuenta una leyenda
    Que una hembra gitana
    Conjuro a la luna
    Hasta el amanecer
    Ilorando pedia
    Al llegar el dia
    Desposar un cal
    Tendras a tu hombre
    Piel morena
    Desde el cielo
    Hablo la luna llena
    Pero a camio quiero
    El hijo primero
    Que le engendres a el
    Que quien su hijo inmola
    Para no estar sola
    Poco le iba a querer
    Luna quieres ser madre
    Y no encuentras querer
    Que te haga mujer
    Dime luna de plata
    Que pretendes hacer
    con un nino de peil
    hijo de la luna
    De padre canela
    Nacio un nino
    Blanco como el lomo
    De un armino
    con los ojos grises
    En vez de aceituna
    Nino albino de luna
    Maldita su estampa
    Este hijo es de un payo
    Y yo no me lo cayo
    Y yo no me lo cayo
    Gitano al creerse deshonrado
    Se fue a su mujer
    Cuchillo en mano
    De quien es el hijo?
    Me has enganao fijo
    Y de muerte la kierio
    Luego se hizo al monte
    Con el nino en brazos
    Y alli le abandono
    Luna quieres ser madre
    Y no encuentras querer
    Que te haga mujer
    Dime luna de plata
    Que pretendes hacer
    con un nino de piel
    Hijo de la luna
    Y en las noches
    Que haya luna llena
    Sera porque el nino
    Este de buenas
    Y si el nono llora
    Menguara la luna
    Para hacerle una cuna
    Y si el nino llora
    Menguara la luna para
    Hacerle una cuna
    (Fool who doesn't understand
    A legend tells that a gipsy female
    Conjured the moon until dawn
    Crying she asked to marry
    A gipsy man the next day
    "You brown skin"
    From the sky spoke the full moon
    "In return I want the first child
    That you have with him
    Because who sacrifices children
    For a man is not
    Going to love them much"
    Chorus:
    Moon you want to be a mother
    And you can't find a love
    Who makes you a woman
    Tell the moon of silver
    What you intend to do
    With child of skin
    Son of the moon
    From a cinnamon skinned father
    A son was born white
    As the back of an "armino"
    With gray eyes instead of olive,
    Moon's albino son
    "Damn this silhoutte!
    This is a non-gipsy man's son
    And you won't get away with this"
    Chorus
    When the gipsy feels dishonoured
    Went towards her woman
    Holding a knife
    "Whose is this son?
    I am sure you have cheated me!"
    He hurt her to dead
    Then he went to the fiver
    With the child in his arms
    And left him go into a boat
    Chorus
    And the nights the moon is full
    Is because the child is happy
    And if the child cries
    The moon will diminish
    For making a cot.)
     
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