Romanza de La Luna

The world flies over the roof,
The owl says singing
Everything watches, everything seeks,
Everything proclaims,
Proclaiming, oh, proclaiming.

Where is the eternal
Moral of the moon?
Where are you that I can't find it
I, who have none
Since when, oh, since when?

Singing and singing,
The moons go away and go away.
The others will come
Because these are not
They are no longer here.
I climb a mountain in the morning,
I go down a river in the afternoon:
I carry your gaze with me,
On my burning mind
Since when, oh, since when