Performance: The Moon. | La Luna by @ungranulises.


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    Published on Sep 13, 2021
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    Hola cariño, ¿Cómo estas?

    Sabes que hace algunos años yo dedicaba mucho tiempo a estudiar mitos y leyendas, y leí en alguna revista los cultos a la luna y sus faces para conseguir prosperidad, fertilidad, liberación, entre muchos más. Llamó poderosamente mi atención un hecho que hace pocos días me hizo recordar esta teoría; mi cabello está tardando de crecer, le comenté a una amiga muy cercana y me dijo: vamos a cortarte las puntas en luna nueva.

    Puede ser un mensaje del destino... he creado este micro concepto de música y teatro basado en la luna.

    Como siempre, todo lo hago con amor para ti.

    Hi honey, how are you?

    You know that some years ago I spent a lot of time studying myths and legends, and I read in some magazine the cults to the moon and its faces to achieve prosperity, fertility, liberation, among many others. A few days ago I was struck by a fact that reminded me of this theory; my hair is taking a long time to grow, I told a close friend of mine and she said: let's cut the ends of your hair on the new moon.

    It may be a message from destiny... I have created this micro concept of music and theater based on the moon.

    As always, I do everything with love for you.


    Canción: Luna Lunera.
    Año: 2001.


    ¿Por qué se me va
    Toda la fuerza
    Por la boca
    Que me condena
    Y se equivoca
    Sin poderlo remediar?
    ¿Por qué no puedo pensar?
    ¿Por qué la luna se ha vuelto loca?
    Ya no me quiere
    Ya no me toca
    Luna lunera
    ¿Por qué te vas?
    Porque ya no vivo
    Siempre pendiente
    De tu pelo
    Que siempre había
    Nublado el cielo
    Y amenazaba tormenta
    Y que sabe a menta
    Porque ya no escribo
    Ni cuando puedo ni cuando quiero
    Porque yo ya no soy el primero...


    Song: Luna lunera.
    Year: 2001.


    Why am I losing
    All my strength
    Out of my mouth
    That condemns me
    And errs
    Without being able to remedy it?
    Why can't I think?
    Why has the moon gone mad?
    It no longer loves me
    No longer touches me
    Moon moon moon
    Why are you leaving?
    Because I no longer live
    I'm always waiting
    Of your hair
    That always had
    Cloudy skies
    And threatened a storm
    And that tastes like mint
    Because I no longer write
    Neither when I can nor when I want to
    Because I am no longer the first...

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