Luna Roja sobre el mar negro. Luna Roja. Cuadame yo te cuidare yo tambien pague placeres ciegos no quiero ver la Luna Roja sobre el mar negro. Luna Roja
Traduzione: Rojas, Jorge. La Luna Sin Ti.
Traduzione: Soda Stereo. Red Moon.
Mornington Crescent I think of you Rain in the southeast Men feeling blue Men with their bowlers Kids with their spats Ladies with chauffeurs Dogs wearing
So what, you think this is usual? Strange moon, strange land, strange man. Hold the hands of tiny horses, Hold them, hold them kindly, man. Low Red Moon
The stars you see in the night sky Have been dead for centuries Sunlight creates the illusion Of life for all these years Now I no longer trust these
Green September Burned to October brown Bare November Led to December's frozen ground The seasons stumbled round Our drifting lives are bound To a falling
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[Belly cover] So what, you think this is usual? Strange moon, strange land, strange man. Hold the hands of tiny horses, Hold them, hold them kindly,
Looking ahead, innocence mine Before me lies the life I'll find I will never forget that first midnight I crossed awake I felt that first powerful song
Honor the dead that have fallen Don't let true spirits die Unearth forgotten elders Again the warriors rise Bring forth the swords and armor Our fists
Believe in what your heart will say Changing from day to day Blood red star The fire lost inside Hot lungs will breathe the pride Open wide Breathe
Once again I'm here within The source of my emotions Sadness dies as envy tries To build my inner fire Spawn of father evil and then Bred by mother revenge
I who hath wings, to fly to many places can clearly hear migration's call Yet I turn away, betray the sky's arrows My choice that will let instinct fall
For some it lasts for seconds For some a thousand years Time's a given, and time we take There lies a line of all our fears For some it's just a minute
Whisper, do not allow the loud Keep all angst unseen Silent the thoughts that do one sway Make yourself to...Believe Up and away it's a brand new day
[Dramatis Personae C ... The Chorus Y ... The Young B ... The Bellman] [The Chorus:] Curse the hand of the man With the bell he doth ring One did tell
