Silver gardenia moon, that in my serenade you return to song
you who saw me singing see me crying today about my disappointment,
streets bathed in moon that were the cradle of my youth
I come to sing to you to my beloved or the silver moon of my xelajú
I come to sing to my beloved or the silver moon of my xelajú.
Moon of sweet to look at Moon of Xelajú you gave me inspiration the song that I sing to you today watered with tears from my heart. In my life there will be no more affection than you my love because You are not ungrateful, my silver moon, Moon of Xelajú. Moon that illuminates me, in my nights of love.

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