For those who don't know
A legend says
Of a gypsy woman
Who prayed to the moon until sunrise
Crying she begged
That when the day dawned
She would marry a gypsy
I will give you a dark skinned man
The full moon said from the sky
But in return I want
The firstborn son
You will have with him
Someone who will give up their son
So she will not to be alone
Surely don't really love him (the son)
Refrain:
Moon, you want to be a mother
But you can't find the love
That will make you a woman
Say, silver moon
What are you going to do
With a child made of flesh?
Son of the Moon
From a brown skinned father came a child
As white as the belly of an ermine
With grey eyes
Instead of olive
Albino child of the moon
Damn your mark
This is the son of a stranger
And I am having none of it
~Refrain~
The gypsy man thought he had been dishonored
He went to his wife with a knife in his hand
Whose is the son?
You have deceived me
And stabbed her to death
Then he went up on the mountain
With the child in his arms
And abandoned him there
~Refrain~
And in then nights when the moon is full
It is because the child is in a good mood
And if the child cries
The moon wanes
To make for him a cradle
And if the child cries
The moon wanes
To make for him a cradle