Pálida luna [English translation]

Pale moon, tell me one thing, tell me why does it hurt here?

It’s in my chest where all my will to live is fastened

Golden sun, my white lady, tell me why does it hurt like this

Pale moon, if this is guilt, let silence fall over me

[Chorus...]

If it was necessary, why does it hurt so much?

What does reason know of tears?

I don’t want the night, I don’t want calmness

I don’t want the sun when it caresses the dawn

I don’t want autumn nor its walked-on leaves

I don’t want the wind when it brushes my face

Only seeing you on the sea...

My pale moon, my pale moon

My pale moon, my pale moon

Pale moon, tell me one thing, tell me if heaven is for me

I store all this guilt in a handkerchief to burn it before you

Always calm, my banished moon, tell me why I’m not happy

Pale moon, don’t abandon me when the silence comes over me

[Chorus...]

If it was necessary, why does it hurt so much?

What does reason know of tears?

I don’t want the night, I don’t want calmness

I don’t want the sun when it caresses the dawn

I don’t want autumn nor its walked-on leaves

I don’t want the wind when it brushes my face

Only seeing you on the sea

The waves hurt me, its hurts to comb them

The sea hurts me when it quiets down all of a sudden

My skin hurts against the white sheets

The air of the ending sigh hurts me

And I can’t forgive myself...

My pale moon... [X6]

My pale moon

• Artist:La Oreja de Van Gogh
• Album:El planeta imaginario (2016)