Fantasía Nocturna
Gustavo Quintero
Night Fantasy
One night I stood contemplating the panorama
And in the distance I saw a star that was crying
Then I turned into a carrier pigeon
High, very high I flew, getting confused in the fog
Lucerito, why have you lost your rare charms?
On earth, far away, you can hear his cry
Lucerito, why have you lost your rare charms?
On earth, far away, you can hear his cry
When I flew very high, the earth seemed to me
A gigantic cumbia with a thousand lit candles
The star that cried for his love, a little star
That has escaped from heaven and is hidden on earth
Lucerito, why have you lost your rare charms?
On earth, far away, your cry is heard
Lucerito, why have you lost your rare charms?
On earth, far away, your cry is heard
