Pedacitos de Luna

With little pieces of the Moon
And with three meters of lace
I'm doing it to my girlfriend
Her white and beautiful suit

I want a brand new love
If not, why waste the thread?
I want to walk with her
On those streets, calm down

I don't want red sheets
The years taught me that
They serve to deceive the cold
And to cover up the deceptions

I want white sheets
Let them match your soul
I want to marry her
In the little church of Chalma

With little pieces of the Moon
And with three meters of lace
I'm doing it to my girlfriend
Her white and beautiful suit

I want a whole love
To give myself completely
I want a brand new love
I will pay it with respect

Maybe I'm a macho sin
Or that I am like the funnel
But accept the horns
I sincerely doubt it

I want white sheets
Let them match your soul
I want to marry her
In the little church of Chalma

I want to marry her
In the little church of Chalma