El Trobador Y La Luna
Los Wawanco
The Troubadour and the Moon
The moon is lost
In the vastness
The moon is lost
And won't come back
Singing on the white beach
A fisherman is inspired
Singing on the white beach
A fisherman is inspired
And to the sound of his sad lament
He cries to the moon
And to the sound of his sad lament
He cries to the moon
The troubadour's lament is heard
With tears and sorrow
The troubadour's lament is heard
With tears and sorrow
Of the troubadour who sobs
For the full moon
Of the troubadour who sobs
For the full moon
The moon is lost
In the vastness
The moon is lost
And won't come back
This lament is heard
With crying and sorrow
This lament is heard
With crying and sorrow
Of the troubadour who sobs
For the full moon
Of the troubadour who sobs
For the full moon
The moon is lost
In the vastness
The moon is lost
And won't come back
The moon is lost
In the vastness
The moon is lost
And won't come back
