Noche de Luna
Gonzalo Curiel
Moonlit Night
Dreaming, on a moonlit night,
hearing the sea sing, sing
and that, painted in the night
the moon looks white, white.
So in full extravagance
of moon and sea, I suffer, I suffer...
what does the song of the sea matter to me
if I am alone with my sorrow
so far... far from you!