Natalia Oreiro — Luna Brava song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Luna Brava" by Natalia Oreiro.
Lyrics
salióla luna, salió
para aprender la canción
que canta gente del sur
en un bar del callejón
la gente del barrio
eleva al cielo su voz
y un angel flamenco
se suma al clamor
luna brava de barrio nuevo
cemento y de cal
que ronda por las ventanas
al anochecer
entre ropa tendida cuelga su soledad
y se contagia de la alegría del arrabal…
salióla luna, salió
para aprender la canción
que canta gente del sur
en un bar del callejón
la gente del barrio
eleva al cielo su voz
y un angel flamenco
se suma al clamor
vieja linterna
de los que buscan hogar
y se perdieron en un paisaje
de lata y cartón
el rumor de las olas
y el aroma de pino caliente
han hecho que pierda toda su serenidad…
salióla luna, salió
para aprender la canción
que canta gente del sur
en un bar del callejón
la gente del barrio
eleva al cielo su voz
y un angel flamenco
se suma al clamor
huye del sol
satélite sentimental
oculta entre la retama
deja el día pasar
prendada a lo lejos
se cita al oír su canción
y espera que suenen guitarras, palmas y bongó
salióla luna, salió
para aprender la canción
que canta gente del sur
en un bar del callejón
la gente del barrio
eleva al cielo su voz
y un angel flamenco
se suma al clamor
luna, luna, luna
luna brava
pone a las claras
su inmenso valor
Lyrics translation
the moon came out, it came out
to learn the song
singing people from the South
in an alley bar
the people of the neighborhood
raise your voice to heaven
and a flamenco angel
adds to the clamor
luna brava of barrio nuevo
cement and lime
round the windows
at dusk
his loneliness hangs among his clothes
and it is infected with the joy of the suburbs…
the moon came out, it came out
to learn the song
singing people from the South
in an alley bar
the people of the neighborhood
raise your voice to heaven
and a flamenco angel
adds to the clamor
old flashlight
of those who seek home
and they got lost in a landscape
of tin and paperboard
the rumor of the waves
and the aroma of warm pine
they've made him lose all his serenity.…
the moon came out, it came out
to learn the song
singing people from the South
in an alley bar
the people of the neighborhood
raise your voice to heaven
and a flamenco angel
adds to the clamor
run away from the sun
sentimental satellite
hidden between the retama
let the day pass
caught in the distance
it is quoted upon hearing his song
and he expects guitars, palms and Bongo to play
the moon came out, it came out
to learn the song
singing people from the South
in an alley bar
the people of the neighborhood
raise your voice to heaven
and a flamenco angel
adds to the clamor
Moon, Moon, Moon
luna brava
makes it clear
its immense value