A La Luz de La Luna
Ricardo Arjona
In the Moonlight
I met you on a Friday in April
I woke up in the light of a garden. The
Winter stuck your sweater to your body and the
Light of your green eyes told me
Here you get lost
In the moonlight I met you, it was that
Friday in April when I was born. I
Liked your insolent way of being, your
Details so full of love. In the moonlight
I met you, it was that Friday in April
When I was born. I liked your
Insolent way of being, your details so full of
Love
I was alone looking for someone to invite me
A little to be happy, to share with me their
Space. I asked you to give me a kiss
You said: It's too soon for
That
In the moonlight I met you, it was that
Friday in April when I was born. I
Liked your insolent way of being, your
Details so full of love. In the moonlight
I met you, it was that Friday in April
When I was born. I liked your
Insolent way of being, your details so full of
Love