Luna Hermosa
Esta luna es pura belleza de una imposible perfección,
Carga una luz milenaria que no se aguanta,
La divina sabe la receta para un amor bien animal
Que invita a beber a los hombres cuando esta llena.
Esta luna es una loca alegre y me sonríe solo a mi,
Siento una extraña cosquilla en el medio del pecho,
Y mi alma se muere de ganas de este cuerpito abandonar
En una feroz implosión que puede resultar despiadadamente vital, porque yo siempre fui un lunático total.
Mira, mira, mira, que luna hermosa,
Mira, mira, me da, como una cosa,
Pero mira, mira, mira, que luna hermosa,
Tan escandalosa y yo solito acá.
Esta luna es una loca alegre y se arregla para salir,
Se viste con ropa plateada y me desea,
Me ilumina toda la noche con su enorme seguidor
Porque soy el actor preferido en su novela.
Esta luna sabe los secretos que mi memoria ya olvido,
Es como un monstruo sagrado y primitivo,
Debo violar su secreto para robarle algo de luz,
En una feroz implosión que puede resultar despiadadamente vital porque yo siempre fui un lunático total.
Mira, mira, mira...
Tan escandalosa y me vino a buscar... me vino a busca... yo solito acá.
Beautiful Moon
This moon is pure beauty of an impossible perfection,
Carries a millenary light that can't be contained,
The divine knows the recipe for a very animalistic love
That invites men to drink when it's full.
This moon is a crazy happy one and smiles only at me,
I feel a strange tickle in the middle of my chest,
And my soul is dying to leave this little body
In a fierce implosion that can be ruthlessly vital, because I've always been a total lunatic.
Look, look, look, what a beautiful moon,
Look, look, it gives me, like a feeling,
But look, look, look, what a beautiful moon,
So scandalous and just me here.
This moon is a crazy happy one and gets ready to go out,
Dresses in silver clothes and desires me,
It illuminates me all night with its huge follower
Because I'm the favorite actor in its novel.
This moon knows the secrets that my memory has already forgotten,
It's like a sacred and primitive monster,
I must violate its secret to steal some light from it,
In a fierce implosion that can be ruthlessly vital because I've always been a total lunatic.
Look, look, look...
So scandalous and it came to find me... came to find me... just me here.
Escrita por: Alberto Verenzuela / Juan Subirá