Señorita Luna

Good evening, Miss Moon,
Tonight I’ve come to talk to you
To ask if it’s true that they’ve seen
My love with another just the other night.

Tell me if it’s true that she’s cheating
Because I can’t live without her
Good evening, Miss Moon
Please do me the favor and tell me everything.

If you tell me it’s true
That it’s all real
I’ll never be happy again
If you tell me it’s false
That it’s all a lie
With all my heart, I’ll start to sing.

What’s up with the moon, little one, so pretty?
What’s up with the moon that won’t let me sleep?