Coti Estevan - (En)trama

Canción de Cuna para una Madre

Luna, luna, lunita
Llora de pena
Pura lágrima triste
que baña tu estela.

Luna, luna, lunita
Muere de pena
Que aunque su ser vacíe
Aún está llena.

Ay luna, perfume plateado
Riega toda tu sequía
Que cuanto más lo sueltes
Menos pena quedará en la herida.

Luna, luna, lunita
Grita toda tu crudeza
Que cuando sangras
No existe la calma.

Luna, luna, lunita
Vive tu simpleza
Que aunque el llanto duele
Tu canto lo consuela.

Ay luna, perfume plateado
Riega toda tu sequía
Que cuanto más lo sueltes
Menos pena quedará en la herida.



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Carlos Pesci, Constanza Estevan
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