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Idiot who doesn't understand
The legend that like this
Said that a gypsy
Implored the moon until daybreak
Crying she asked
A gypsy who would like to marry her for love
You will have your man, brown woman
From the sky answered the full moon
But you have to give me
Your first child as soon as he is born to you
The one who for a man
His child immolated, very few would have loved him
Moon you want to be a mother
You can't find the love that answers your prayer
Tell me silver moon
You who have no arms how to rock the child (ah, ah, ah)
Child of the moon
A child was born to a cinnamon gypsy
Just like the ermine it was white
His gray pupils
Not olive color albino son of moon
Cursed you bastard!
You're the son of a gadjo, you're the son of a pale person
Moon you want to be a mother
You can't find the love that answers your prayer
Tell me silver moon
You who have no arms how to rock the child (ah, ah, ah)
Child of the moon
The gypsy believing himself to be dishonored
Knife in hand, his wife went to find
The child is not mine
You deceived me I see to death he hurt her
And the child in her arms
The hills mount it there-haut abandons it
Moon you want to be a mother
You can't find the love that answers your prayer
Tell me silver moon
You who have no arms how to rock the child (ah, ah, ah)
Child of the moon
And the evenings when the child plays and smiles
The moon also becomes rounded with joy
And when the child cries
It decreases to make it a cradle of light
And when the child cries
It decreases to make it a cradle of light
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