Luna Negra
Los Cojolites
Black Moon
I went to the revolution, I went
I went to the revolution
To fight for the right
To feel on my chest
A great satisfaction
But I live in a corner
Singing to my bitterness
But with secure faith and announcing to destiny
That the peasant man is our future hope
Black moon, black moon, black, color of your mother
Black moon, black moon, black, color of your mother
Color of your mother, color of your mother
From 1810 to the present day, people have been contradicted
The world has been turned upside down
No one is interested anymore
In seeing their country in greatness
One calms down, the other starts
To form the battalions
And what upsets Mexico the most is the roughness
Black moon, black moon, black, color of your mother
Black moon, black moon, black, color of your mother
Color of your mother, color of your mother
A gust of protest
I dreamt that it rose
And finally buried
This stinking animal
That screams like a beast
In the middle of its corral
That does us so much harm and causes us great pain
It sucks our sweat
We have to kill it, buddy
Black moon, black moon, black, color of your mother
Black moon, black moon, black, color of your mother
Color of your mother, color of your mother
(Walking, walking, walking)
Walking on the sand
I looked for the finest pearl, walking on the sand
I looked for the finest pearl
And I found the mermaid
Playing her mandolin
And I found the mermaid
Playing her mandolin
Playing her mandolin
The verses of black moon
The verses of black moon
Moon
Moon
Moon
Moon
Moon
Black moon