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Jodie Fox - Moonchild (Hijo de la Luna English Cover)

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  • čas přidán 1. 04. 2023
  • An English-language cover of Mecano's 1986 song Hijo de la Luna.
    Original song written by José Maria Cano and sung by Ana Torroja.
    Cover production, mixing, mastering, all instruments and arrangement by Pablo Bellinghausen.
    English translation by Pablo Bellinghausen.
    Vocals by Jodie Fox.
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    Lyrics:
    Fools will find it boring
    There's an ancient story
    A Romani lady
    Conjured up the moon
    With prayers that lasted till dawn;
    Tearfully she begged her
    For a day when she would
    marry one of her own.
    “You will have your husband, swarthy woman,”
    From the sky the moon declared her omen
    “Yet as only payment,
    I will claim the first-born
    Brought about by his touch
    She who trades her own son
    Not to be so lonesome
    Wouldn't care for him much.”
    [Chorus]
    The moon would like children
    But she cannot find love
    In the darkness above
    Tell me now, moon of silver
    What you’d do with a son
    Made of flesh and of blood
    She would like a moonchild
    She did find a husband as was promised,
    A dashing Romani, skin like honey
    But when came a baby
    It was pale and grey-eyed
    Snowy, luminous moonchild;
    At its sight the man cried
    “The boy’s from a white guy!
    I won't stand for this lie.”
    [Chorus]
    The moon would like children
    But she cannot find love
    In the darkness above;
    Tell me now, moon of silver
    What you’d do with a son
    Made of flesh and of blood
    She would like a moonchild
    Seemingly betrayed and honour damaged,
    Mad with thoughts of vengeance and of carnage,
    He went to his wife
    And brandishing his knife
    He plunged it into her heart
    Then went up a mountain
    With the newborn babe
    And left it there in the dark.
    [Chorus]
    The moon would like children
    But she cannot find love
    In the darkness above;
    Tell me now, moon of silver
    What you’d do with a son
    Made of flesh and of blood
    She will have her moonchild
    So now every night when the child’s smiling,
    The moon will be round and brightly shining
    And if he starts weeping
    She’ll become a crescent cradle for him to sleep in.

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