Un Viaje a La Luna
El Niño Gusano
A Trip to the Moon
A trip to the moon,
A trip to the moon,
A sweet journey.
We’ll be dressed in matching fancy clothes,
Smoking pipes on the ship,
No one’s feeling sleepy, no one’s coming back.
A trip to the moon,
A trip to the moon,
A sweet journey.
If she saw us arrive, she’d close her tired eyes,
Soon we’ll be with her,
No one’s feeling sleepy, no one’s coming back.
With her white body, I’ll sleep,
I’ll hug her like my pillow.
The stars say goodbye to me,
With my hands, I blow them kisses.
And they forget about me while flying,
Don’t forget ...
A trip to the moon,
A trip to the moon,
A sweet journey.
Like a bug falling into milk, we arrived,
They applauded, filled with emotion,
No one’s feeling sleepy, no one’s coming back.
A trip to the moon,
A trip to the moon,
A sweet journey.
A trip to the moon,
A trip to the moon,
A sweet journey,
No one’s coming back.
